After her naked form left through the massive door of the lab, Melissa felt a feeling of despair even bigger when she faced the massive hallway. She was used to walking around there as she owned the place and, sometimes, she even complained that it felt crowded once it was filled with students, if she was there on the floor when they started to arrive, she was a dead woman, her body would probably get crushed and mangled by the thousand of shoes that stomped there every day.
After walking around for some time, she only managed to see two people, one was Mrs. Scruch, who teaches math and had a tall, slim figure, she was very attractive and had long blonde hair, the other was Martha, the fat, redhead cook who was lazily walking around with her dirt apron, her stomps were heavy and the tiny woman wished she never had to face the sole of her boots...
Soon, she passed through a door that led to the garden. Since the place would start to get crowded in no time, with the student's arrival, maybe the best decision was to leave and try to find help in the more open space, or, she could try to enter some class and seek help there...
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