Mrs. Kelly sighed. Well, if there was good in these four, it was burried ve-e-ery deep. Well, at least now she didn't have to feel bad about their "lesson". She noticed Veronica's hestitation, though, and decided to give her maybe another chance to get it at least a bit easier then the other three.
Mr. White stepped forward, seemingly even satisfied with the rude answer Chandler gave them. "That's what I expected. Well, we'll wash your mouth later, Heather; I appreciate creative lexicon, but there are boundaries too everything. As for sh-holes, there will be certainly a time for that too. But for now we'll start or lesson, as usual, with the basics. And I know you four are used to simply sit out your classes without participating, but today you'll do much less sitting. Miss Chandler, come to the desk!"
Though he was adressing Heather, Mr. White's call was actually answered by two boys, Buck and Pit. They weren't in a football team, so their remarkable physical strenght and size earned them a reputation of "dumb hulks" and "ugly bulls" instead of popularity, and the Heathers used to mock these two quite a lot as well. So the two were very eager to assist with teh plan. Right now they approached to Chandler from different sides and grabbed her by shoulders, gently, but firmly; and this way they escorted, virtually carried the girl to the teacher's desk and made her bend over it, pressing her chest to the table and raising her ass.
Mrs. Kelly was alraedy here. "It's against my peadogogical principles, but, God above, they SO deserve it!!" she thought. And then she flipped up Chandler's red skirt, using the pin she preapred beforehnad to fix it raised, exposing the girl's butt to the whole calss.
[if you could describe her panties a bit, it would be great]
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