Pull your shirt off
From Create Your Own Story
| Status | ||
| Condition | Slightly nervous | Apparel and Items: Shirt, bra, shorts, panties, sandals |
| Day, Time | Morning, middle of English class | |
| Need to Bathroom | None | |
| Level of Humiliation | None | |
Katie wasn't sure what to do. She didn't want the story to get out, but she wasn't sure it was worth her taking her shirt off. She was wearing a bra, but she didn't think the teacher would allow her to get undressed anyhow. Katie swallowed her fear, and placed her hands at the bottom of her shirt. She breathed in and closed her eyes. As she let her breath out, her hands grasped her shirt and pulled upward. She felt the material work its way up her body, exposing inch by inch her midriff, before she felt the bottom of her lacy white bra become exposed. She heard whispers and giggles as she pulled her shirt over her head and placed it on the table behind her.
Mrs. Appleby: What are you doing?!
Suddenly, the classroom door opened, and in steps Harper! Katie sighed in relief as she knew her partner would now relieve her of duty somewhat, and take some attention off her.
Harper: Sorry I'm late. I hope Katie and I can still...Oh, you started without me. Very well. Keep reading, Katie. I'll do the rest.
Katie wasn't sure what that meant, but she felt assured that her partner now seemed to be helping her. Katie continued to read.
Katie: "And summer’s lease hath all too short a date/Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines/And often is his gold complexion dimm'd"--Ooh!
Katie was interrupted by Harper, as she...
