Wishful Thinking/More Trouble For Mrs. Taylor
From Create Your Own Story
Time moves on once again and in walks Superintendent Levins. He looks tersely at Mrs. Taylor, who's still trying to dry off of sex stained dress pants. "Oh! Mr. Levins... uh... I'm so embarrassed... I seem to have had a... um... spill! Yes, if you would excuse me, I need to go clean up..."
"You can clean up on your own time, Mrs. Taylor. You're on my time now and it's important," Levins replies. "I expect a full tour right away."
"Oh. Of... of course, I'll just... ah... oh I do have an extra pair of slacks around here somewhere... " Mrs. Taylor says.
"You're trying my patience, Mrs. Taylor, be quick."
"Right right..." the principal searches through her closet, pulling out some clothing. "Oh, this is the outfit I wore for last October's Halloween dance... forgot it was still here..." Her Halloween outfit had been a cheerleader slasher victim. The skirt was simply a pleated plaid schoolgirl skirt. Mr. Levins looks at her impatiently. "Oh, but I'm sure I can get away with wearing it now... uh... if you don't mind, Mr. Levins..."
"The sooner we are done with your little side efforts, the sooner we can get on with the tour Mrs. Taylor," Levins responds, "I'll tell you right now, the evaluation is not going very well."
"Oh. I really have to apologize... accidents happen, you know, but it was by no means meant to offend you, sir..." Taylor says. She hesitates slightly, thinking about whether to just go on with her stained pants to tour the school or to change in front of the superintendent. She opts to change. She turns around and rips out of her too tight pants. Mr. Levins gets a nice view of her firm round ass as she bends over to slips on her skirt. Out pops her egg vibrator! She stands up straight and clenches her butt cheeks to keep the egg from dropping. "So... ah, Mr. Levin... how is the family?"
"The Missus was upset the other day because I came home late after a LONGER than expected school inspection," Levins replied rather bluntly.
Mrs. Taylor looked back to see the superintendent's eyes still squarely on her. She tried as casually as she could to slip the device back in but even you could tell she was doing something down there. With it back in, she quickly wrapped the skirt around her. Wearing it, she could almost get away with being on of your fellow students. "Umm... shall we then?" Mrs. Taylor asks.
"Finally." Levins replies. "..."
"..." Mrs. Taylor looks puzzled at Levins' look toward her, "Is there something wrong sir?"
"... what's that... buzzing?" he asks, "Where's it coming from?"
Of course the buzzing is coming from the egg which she accidentally doubled the speed of when she was fumbling to put it back in.
"It's coming from... you! What is it?" Levins steps closer, listening intently, his ears closes in on the source as he leans in towards Taylor's lower region.
"Um... yeah, I can explain sir..." Taylor starts.
