Jenna was jolted awake from her orgasmic induced slumber by slaps on her buttocks. The bell signaling the end of class had rung and as the class filed out, they slapped her ass. Groggily, she forced herself to waken and she realized she was nude. Jenna quickly gathered up her clothes and put them on, before her next class came in.
No sooner was she dressed than the next class of girls filed in. As they settled into their seats, the second bell rang.
From the loudspeaker overhead came an announcement, "Ms. Tarp, please report to the office, Ms. Tarp, to the office please."
Jenna felt a rush of anxiety pass through her body and she wondered what it was all about. Actually she knew what it was about, but she just didn't want to admit it. That's where the anxiety came from. Her knowing what had transpired during her first day and - not even a half. She was in deep shit and she knew it. "Well," she reasoned, "this is it. I'm fired."
