As Jenny walked to class she became aware that everyone was looking at her, she heard wolf whistles and started to blush uncontrollably, “Susan! Susan!” she whispered desperately, “This is awful, you’ve got to get me some proper clothes!”
“Can’t right now! We’re late!” Susan said briskly, holding Jenny’s wrist and with hidden force dragging her towards their first class.
Jen sat nervously through her first class, her bare-feet brushed against the dirty classroom floor and her bare ass on the plastic chair, she was terrified, why was no one letting her get dressed?
She was only half listening and hadn’t taken any notes since the class had started, Jake Roland arrived late as was usual and with his usual cheek walked straight in.
“Nice of you to join us Mr. Roland”
He was sipping on coffee and as he past Jenny he seemed to trip causing the container to go flying, covering the girl in the hot liquid. Jenny screamed but as the coffee wasn’t scolding hot now found that she was just wet. Things were getting worse and worse for her.
“Ah shit, Sorry!”
“Miss Smith, I suggest you go and find a change of clothes…” Her teacher said.
Jenny stood slowly and carefully, making sure her skirt fell back in place to protect her modesty. She didn’t know what to do; she didn’t have a change of clothes so she headed to the office to see if they had anything she could wear. When she arrived they advised her to strip out of her uniform and gave her a towel to wrap around herself whilst they went through lost and found for a new outfit. When they returned with empty hands Jenny’s heart sank.
“Sorry, we haven’t got anything for you, keep the towel and we’ll get your uniform cleaned for the end of the day”
With that she held the door open and ushered the girl that was naked except for a towel back into the corridor just in time for her second class.