"Join the crowd," offered Woody, moving away from Crystal to let them approach the bar. "We're telling war stories about our profession."Tiffany order...ed white wine and Roberta said she just wanted a Coke.All of them had sat around the teachers lounge, at one time or another, and talked to other teachers. But in those situations, there was always an undercurrent of local school politics and policies, as there is in any bureaucratic institution. Here, though, there was no concern over what would. She continued to slowly add weight due to her lack of activities that would have provided her with some exercise. She usually stayed in her room and studied rather than go out and be subject to the taunts of the other kids. She wasn't huge but was what I called well rounded or plump. By the time she was in high school, the extra weight had at least one benefit. Sally had developed a substantial pair of breasts. She usually kept them somewhat hidden by wearing baggy tops.She also developed into. Linda tried desperately to bite back her yells as she reached the first of several orgasms, afraid that some lingering staff would hear. At first she succeeded, but they soon resorted to a mouthful of her own balled up panties to quiet her. Maura left later, still immaculate, her hands washed, her makeup, hair and dress never touched. Linda watched her go, slumped in her own desk chair, her whole body covered in a light sheen of sweat. She could feel her sopping wet, sore crotch bare against. She wanted to beg the professor, Miss Lena, for extra credit but in the small class Makaela was her least favorite student. Makaela spent whole classes just talking to friends, when asked to put the phone away she always refused. She truly regretted that now. Monday morning she knocked on Miss Lena’s office door and heard a voice from inside, “Come in.” Makaela walked into the office. Miss Lena looked up. “Ah, Makaela, what a pleasant surprise,” she said with scorn. Makalea didn’t know what to.