Laura knew that if she drank the water quickly there would be little chance of messing up so that is what she did. At 25 minutes into the 55-minute period she was able to step off the podium pads. 35 minutes into the period, she was done drinking the water. Around the 45-minute point, the familiar feeling in her bladder made itself known, so she once again grabbed the carafe and stepped onto the podium. She realized as she did so, she was adding to her time at the podium but unfortunately, she was not using up any of the required time. That was reset each period and she could not bank the time.
As previously, no matter how she tried to position the carafe, the sound of her peeing echoed around the quiet room. All eyes were on her. She made sure that she only used the edge of the carafe to gather the last few drops of pee but not rub herself like she had last period. It was a challenge because it felt so damn good but with an iron will she made the minimum contact to do the job. When she poured the contents into the bucket, many of the students went back to studying, but there were a few that seemed to have their eyes glued to her bare pussy. There was nothing she could do about it but by God, she was not going to add to their fantasies this class period.
Soon, the bell rang, and the period was over. The next one was the class that started it all. The five students would be in the class, and they were going to be Yellow with blue. It would be an interesting period.
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The next class was the class that started it all. It was the class that she had left alone so that she could pee. Now she would be peeing in front of everyone.
Liam was the first into the classroom. "Hay Ms. Burk, you get to have company this period with sentenced individuals. There is going to be a bunch of pussy on display, not just yours. I had Jen in my sixth period class yesterday, and she looked hot too. I do feel sorry for her though. She has no idea how long she is going to be Red and if she doesn't do better in English, she may be upgraded to a full Yellow."
"I know, she is in my 2nd period class."
"And my friend Eddie, is already a full Yellow as of yesterday."
"Is he the blonde?"
"Yes, he was in the lineup after school yesterday."
"What happened to him? I have not heard his story."
"He got in trouble for shoplifting. He went into a convenience store and tried to sneak a couple of bottles of beer out, in his cargo pants. He thought he was outside the camera range, but it was all on camera. He went up to the register and paid for several items. There was a door with a short foyer and another door. As soon as he made it through the first door, an alarm went off, and both doors locked. There was a monitor in the foyer and his case went to trial right then and there.
Because there was beer in his cargo pants pockets and there was video of him placing it there, a sentence was imposed while he was in that locked area. Two weeks Yellow for shoplifting and three weeks for each bottle of beer because he was underage for alcohol. They even had a band dispenser in there and he had to put one on right there. He said that he was given an option to appeal his case or volunteer to accept the eight-week sentence. If he tried to appeal, he could get off with a simple fine or he could receive up to an eight MONTH sentence or anything in-between.
He said he knew he couldn't mount much of an argument, but he thought it was worth a try. Really, all he had to do was push a button on the monitor to appeal. It was like a slot machine with three wheels. One wheel was for a color, anything from Gray, Nothing, to Yellow, full nude, with even Blue modifiers for each level. The next two wheels would indicate time for shoplifting. And finally for possession of alcohol while under the legal age of drinking. He pushed the button, and the first wheel went to Yellow with Blue, The second was one month, and the third was four months. He had upped his Yellow eight-week sentence to a Yellow-Blue sentence for 5 months! He said he lost it. It was several minutes before he settled down enough to notice a blinking second Appeal button. Evidently, because it was his first offense, he could appeal an increased sentence to his original sentence. He pushed the button, and this time it came up Yellow and a total of three weeks. He was extremely relieved. So that is what he is, and why he is happy about it."
"Okay then! That is quite a story. Oh, look here come the five."
Thomas was being led into the room by Jessie holding his cock. She had a big smile on her face, and he looked embarrassed. Laura knew, as a Yellow-Blue he could not say no to her touching him, but to lead him around the school by his cock, seemed a bit much. "Jessie, do you really have to lead him around like that?"
"Don't worry, I will let him go as soon as he sits down. Then I will do my thing and calm him down so that he can take his test."
"What do you mean "Your thing"?"
"You'll see, I've already done it two times for him this morning. Don't worry, it is all perfectly legal. You can look it up if you want, but calming a sentenced student down at the beginning of a class period is allowed and even encouraged. It has proven to be a motivator, even. Isn't it Thomas.?"
"Yes, it has helped a lot."
"What does Ming say about all this?" Laura asked. Ming had been his girlfriend for the last few months.
"Ming broke up with me as soon as I was sentenced. She won't even talk to me anymore. Jessie has been incredibly supportive, and I really appreciate her encouragement." As he sat down, Jessie let go of his cock with her hand but immediately replaced it with her mouth. As her head bobbed up and down, she made slurping noises. Within moments his hips started rocking and he grabbed her hair and held her head in place as a look of ecstasy came across his face. His hips jerked a few times and then he relaxed. Jessie looked up and licked her lips as she let his cock slide out of her mouth.
"God, I think you get better tasting every time."
"Yea, Okay then… "Jessie, could you please take your seat?" Laura said.
As this little scene was taking place the other four nude students walked in. Marian was holding Hector's hand. "Do you need any relief, Hector?" Marian asked.
"No, I am OK for now."
Maria, Heather, and Melanie all walked in as a group, but followed closely by Liam, with a very tented pair of pants.
"Are you three ok or do any of you need relief?"
They all said they were Okay, but Liam spoke up, "'They' can ask for relief, but I'm the one feeling very distracted. What do I get? A big fat nothing! I would love for one of them to give me relief."
"It doesn't work that way you perv. ONLY if you are sentenced, do you deserve relief." Hector said.
"Says the one who got an awesome BJ by Marian yesterday and maybe already today again." Liam said sullenly.
"Hey, if you are willing to go through that Hell yesterday and then all the groping by anyone that wants to today, be my guest. I would not wish this on my worst enemy." Hector said.
"Well, I still think it's not fair."
Melanie, the dark-skinned girl with a killer figure said, "Liam, that is a true statement, it is not fair. Just because we cheated on a stupid little test a couple of days ago, we all have to endure this humiliation. Even Ms. Burk is suffering from a poor choice. Get over it. I have to go to a track meet after school with everything on display. Thank God I get to wear this top that is H-Compliant."
"What do you mean, H-Compliant."
"The top I'm currently wearing is a Yellow compliant top," She said.
"No, you're not wearing a top. Your tits are bare." Liam protested.
"No, they only appear so. I am wearing a fine mesh top, which is almost invisible. But when I push this little button battery here." She pushed a little button on her side and suddenly her breasts looked like they were being smashed into her chest. "It is a tiny battery pack that energizes the mesh making it contract and act like a sports bra. It only stays on for a couple minutes before it turns off again, but it allows me to run a race without these things flopping all around. Like this." She pressed the button again and her tits went back to their original natural shape. "I found out how bad it was to run completely naked last night when I got home and tried to do a short sprint for practice. My parents took me to an H-Store, and it turned out that I was not the first one with this problem. I got a variance that stays true to the intent of the law but does not unduly punish me beyond the formality of the ruling. I am being punished by being nude, but that is not to interfere with being able to fairly perform in competitions that may affect my sports career."
Laura found the conversation interesting, but it was time to take command of the class again. "OK class let's settle down. We have a test to take. Are there any questions about the test? … No. OK Here you go." She handed out the tests. She walked around the room for a bit observing how the five nude students appeared to be adjusting to the new normal. She was amazed that the show that Jessie and Thomas had put on had not made a bigger commotion than it did. Only Liam seemed to have any problems with the current norm. She casually walked over to the water cart and took a bottle and added a flavor pouch to it and took a sip.
She was still contemplating how the world adjusted to new standards when she realized she needed to stand at her podium. She looked at the timer and saw that there was only 20:50 left in the period. She immediately jumped onto the foot pads, but the damage had been done. She had added at least 3 hours and 10 minutes to her sentence time! She would not be able to put pants on until almost 1:00 in the afternoon. She wanted to cry. How could she have been so careless? She wanted to turn back time but knew that was impossible. She took a swig of water. That was at least one thing she could still control. Soon she felt the need to pee again, but another careless action came to her attention. She had left the pee carafe next to the pee bucket. For a moment she thought that maybe she could hold it. A minute later she knew that was going to be impossible. She still had almost 15 minutes until the end of the period, and then she would not be allowed to pee until the next period started. Her next opportunity was over 20 minutes away. If she peed on the floor that would cause all sorts of other problems. She needed that carafe.
She looked around the room to see if she could motion for any of the students to get it for her, but none were looking at her. What a time for them to be into their test! She should be happy that they were being model students but was anything but happy at the moment. She would just have to take the hit and get it herself. She stepped off the pads, quickly walked across the room, grabbed the damn carafe, and almost ran back to the podium. When she got in position, she saw that she had lost another 15 seconds. The total penalty for this period was 3:25. That meant 3 hours and 25 minutes added to the time from yesterday. The cumulative count up timer showed 7 hours and 7 minutes had been added to her sentence time. It would now be well into the afternoon before she could get dressed.
With a sigh, she reached between her spread legs and positioned the carafe so that she could pee into it. As with the other periods all eyes looked up when they heard the sound, but there was little she could do about it. She simply said "This is an additional thing they have added for today. They said that they should have done it yesterday but because it was the school's responsibility to set this up and they didn't, they were not going to penalize me further. Small miracle." No one said anything but the five looked at her and nodded that they understood.
Eventually, the period was over, and everyone turned in their test in the basket by the door as they filed out. Thomas was being led out of the room by Jessie holding his cock. Marian, not to be outdone, was holding Hector's cock as they walked out. Several of the male and a few female students were walking closely to Maria, Heather, and Melanie. All were touching their naked bodies somewhere, but they were in effect making a shield that kept Liam, with his tented pants, at a distance. Laura chuckled quietly when she saw how the circling students occasionally glanced at Liam. They knew what they were doing and did not approve of Liam's attitude any more than she did.
Now it was lunch time.