"Kendra! What are you doing?" Ms. Prittey exclaims from the front of the room as she began to walk back toward your desk.
"Uh, nothing," was Kendra's reply as she quickly slid her feet under her own desk, leaving you bent over on your desk, gasping for breath. By this time Ms. Prittey had reached your desks and was glaring at Kendra.
"Young lady, I am appalled at you! You should know better than to take advantage of Phil!" Ms. Prittey yelled at Kendra, who cowered in her seat. "I am giving you a week's detention to think about what you did, starting today!"
After Ms. Prittey had read Kendra the riot act, she turned a sympathetic face toward you and reached down to pick you up.
"I'm sorry Phil, I didn't mean for you to get hurt," says Ms. Prittey.
"That's okay," you mamage to squeak out, still recovering from the brutal foot massage you just went through.
"Well, I think I'll move you to a place where you'll be much safer," Ms. Prittey says, giving Kendra a look that could've melted ice. With you in her hand, Ms. Prittey walks forward to the front of the room, and heads over to her desk. She bends down and places you on her chair. As you hit the soft fabric of the chair, you look up and are surprised to find out that Ms. Prittey's shirt is hanging quite far off her neck, giving you quite a good view of her enormous jiggling breasts.
"Okay, Phil, do you think you'll be fine here?" Ms. Prittey asks. You are still staring at her breasts and can only nod slightly. "Good, now we can continue." Ms. Prittey stands up, turns her back to you, and walks to the chalkboard, where she resumes the lesson.
----At the end of the long school day----
"Well, girls, I will see you tomorrow; have a good day," says Ms. Prittey. She turns to Kendra, who remains in her seat for her detention, and says sharply, "Get to work."
Satisfied that Kendra is getting started, Ms. Prittey returns to her desk, presumably to get you off her chair and returned to your mother. But, to your horror, when Ms. Prittey gets to the chair, she turns around and bends over! You realize that she must have forgotten about you during the day! As you stare up at her beautiful giant butt, you pray that she doesn't sit down. However, your hopes are shattered a few seconds later as Ms. Prittey does indeed begin to sit down, right on top of you! Her giant round ass fills your field of vision as it comes closer and closer to you.
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