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 ï>¿Private School Privates by Executionus

   Part 3:

   As 4th period ended, the underwear-less hottie made her way to lunch not
knowing what would be waiting for her.  When Lisa and a couple of her
friends walked into the lunchroom, they noticed a strange area set up that
kinda looked like 3 voting booths or a beach changing room area with
curtains around it.  On it was a sign that said "Do Not Touch" and in front
of it was Principal Clint.

   'For SOME reason none of the students were disobeying the sign' thought
Lisa as she giggled to herself a little bit.

   Lisa really hoped that Mr.  Clint was not going to bother her, but sure
enough he motioned for her to come near.  Once she nervously walked
forward, he calmed her and simply said "Don't be afraid.  I'm just
informing you that I will call you up during this demonstration, but you
will be taking the opposite role that you endured earlier.  If you choose
to do so you may refuse, but I somehow doubt that will be the case.  You'll
understand here in a few minutes, so just take your seat until then."

   Despite Clint's easing, Lisa had a weird feeling about this.  Still, she
sat with her friends anyway rather than running for her life.

   Once the lunch bell rang, Mr.  Clint silenced everyone.  "Ladies and
Gentlemen, may I bring your attention to the front?  Thank you.  I had
hoped that it would be some time before I was forced to debut the
punishment for severe offenses, however fate decided that I would not be
given even a full hour of schoolwide proper behavior.  We all remember our
morning assembly I'm sure, where one of your students learned that being
late on the very first day of school is simply intolerable.  Unfortunately
however, she would be victimized immediately following by 5 boys who
attempted to force themselves onto her while I was still watching.  As
apparently this was not painfully obvious, let me state this loudly for the
record: Just because a student has been reduced to nudity does NOT mean
that rules and laws against sexual assault or inappropriate physical
attacks go out the window.  This applies even to students who are told to
go naked for extended periods of time, as will sometimes happen.  Contact
from a student to a punished student is ONLY permitted if a teacher gives
the order or permission (or in the unlikely event that the student okays
the contact).  It is incredibly heinous for a student to attempt to strip
or forcibly expose a fellow student on their own merely to satisfy their
perverted desires, which was the case with these 5 gentlemen."

   As he announced the first 4 students' names, Lisa was very interested in
the curtained cells.  She remembered all-too-well the 5 boys who had
surrounded her and tried to rip her hands off of her pussy very nearly
succeeding in seeing everything she had, and she was hoping that they were
about to be humiliated worse than she ever was!

   Clint continued "These 4 students will be the first to demonstrate the
Poles of Shame.  Regrettably we have only constructed 2 poles so far, so
they will be shared 2 to a pole.  I believe that with the sexual nature of
their crime, that this added dishonor is very fitting.  They attempted to
molest a girl, so now they can all be molested by one-another.  To assist
in their revealing, I ask that their victim Miss Lisa Porter come forth."

   Lisa actually came forward happily, and noticed a WAVE of cheering as
she was called and stood up.  Some were cheering for her getting her
justice and others were cheering because they would always remember what
she looked like naked, but the attention caught Lisa off guard either way.
It made her smile a little bit.  She never expected to become some type of
celebrity around the school when she woke up this morning.

   Mr.  Clint handed Lisa 2 cords for the two left chambers.  They ran up
to a rigged release, meaning that the curtains would fall to the ground
when the cord was pulled hard enough.

   "And now, Lisa and students, behold the Poles of Shame!"

   Lisa pulled the cords, and very suddenly the curtains fell to a loud
scream of shock from those within.  The falling curtains revealed 4 very
naked boys stripped of every inch of clothing including watches, standing
with their arms handcuffed around a large plastic pole about a foot in
diameter that they were facing.  The boys were tied 2-to-a-pole facing each
other, and they were holding onto the pole with their hips with all of
their might to try and prevent their complete exposure.  Their fronts were
pressed into the poles, but everything else was exposed to the entire
1000-student lunchroom.  Lisa stared at these 4 naked boys right in front
of her and suddenly realized that these were the first boys she had ever
seen naked in person.  She and at least 500 other girls all stared at the
boys' naked asses, and also tried to get a good peek between their hips and
the pole.

   Mr.  Clint then added "Now, under the majority of punishment situations,
and for that matter classrooms in general, use of cellphones is strictly
prohibited.  However, for those who are displayed on the Poles of Shame,
students are free to take as many pictures as they wish so long as they are
removed or transferred off of the phones by the next school day.  We don't
want students phones harboring distracting images during classes, but home
usage is fair game."

   After hearing this, the four naked boys looked out in terror at the sea
of girls who all grabbed their phones and started snapping pictures of
them. Lisa actually felt bad about leaving her phone in her locker now, but
figured she could get pictures from her friends later.

   Mr.  Clint then smiled and said "Furthermore, there is a reason that
these students are shackled here with their behinds so exposed.  Any
student who wishes to do so, starting with the victim, may spank the
punished boys with their bare hands up to 5 times apiece."

   The boys looked white as ghosts as they looked at the sinister smiles
from Lisa and many other girls in the audience.

   "Students may also harass the punished in many ways, however there is
never to be contact with the genitalia which is a rule that will always be
strictly enforced.  There is also to be no strikes or attacks other than to
the buttocks or using any form of object or weapon.  There will be no true
violence of any kind.  Now Lisa, you may begin."

   Lisa first asked her friend Janie for her phone to use, and then went to
the nearest naked boy with an evil, vengeful smile that chilled the begging
boy to the bone!  These boys were caught in this sexual assault, and now
the 4 henchmen boys are naked in lunchroom handcuffed to 1-foot-wide
plastic poles which they are grinding desperately to hide their own
privates.  And Lisa is allowed to punish them!

   Lisa walked up to the first pole with two boys facing each other in a
compromising naked hug with only the pole between them.  The boys pushed
against the pole while trying to avoid touching each others naked bodies.
Lisa got some good pictures of both poles showing the naked boys with their
arms around each other, knowing that there was no way these jerks would
EVER live this moment down.

   Laughing at their pose, Lisa said loudly to them "No wonder you wanted
to see what a naked girl looks like so badly, losers like you don't get
any!" to which the entire lunchroom erupted in laughter.

   And then it was time for her to make it worse for them, as she looked at
the first boy and moved herself and her friend's camera phone to the front
of his hips trying to get a peek at the boy's penis.  After taking a
picture of that view (which didn't show much) she then moved her hand
behind the guy and spanked his ass as hard as she could.  Sure enough, the
boy jumped and left the pole for a second, which was all the time Lisa
needed to get a good look and a good picture!

   Lisa sang and mocked the boy "I saw your wee-wee." before adding to the
crowd "And I also saw why he wants to hide it so badly!" before spanking
him her final four times.

   Lisa was much more turned on than she would ever admit in this moment
because of the horrible actions of these boys to her earlier, but her main
motivation still remained utter humiliation of all four of them.  On top of
that, she also knew that hiding in the 3rd curtained cell was their leader
(the one who actually pulled her hand off of her body) and she was hoping
that whatever he was going to get was the worst of all.

   Lisa then turned to the second boy on the first pole, and started moving
the camera around his body as well.  This boy was standing with his legs
pretty far apart compared to the other 3, and that gave her an idea.  She
walked behind the boy and raised her hand for a spanking, which made him
flinch and brace himself with his hips and legs against the pole hoping to
avoid the first boy's mistake.  However, since he widened his legs even
more than before, Lisa just stuck the phone underneath him and snapped a
picture.  When boy #2 saw what was happening he tried to move, flail, and
kick to get Lisa out from under him, which only succeeded in accidentally
flashing his penis to the crowd of cheering girls.

   Lisa made her comment, "Bigger, but looks like a fat kid's dick!" and
then whipped his ass 5 times as well.

   Next were the two boys on the second pole, and Lisa had an utterly
sadistic idea for them.  "Ladies, get your cameras ready!  Boys...Whichever
one of you pushes the other off of this pole with your legs and gives us a
nice long look at him will get to keep his own teeny weeny covered."

   Sure enough, the (former) friends started wrestling around with their
bare legs and feet, trying to push their polemate back while keeping
themselves pressed up against the pole.  Lisa circled getting many good
pictures, including dick slips from both boys (as did the at-least 300
girls with cellphones in hand watching them).  After about 12 seconds, one
of the boys got his foot on the other's stomach and pushed him back until
only the handcuffs holding his arms to the pole stopped him.  With his
hands cuffed high and outstretched, the defenseless boy couldn't even cover
up as Lisa moved in just a couple inches from his exposed dick and took
several close-up pictures of it.

   Lisa then teased "You all know, as tiny as this kid's dick is, you know
the winner's dick is even TINIER by how hard he fought to win.  And sure
enough, I got some GREAT pictures while he was kicking and he iiiiiiiis!"

   By this point, Lisa was getting the type of cheers and applause that
were reserved for football games or TV audiences.  Internally she couldn't
believe the whiplash of going from everybody teasing her to everybody
cheering for her in just the span of a few mere hours.  She finished off
the two boys with five vicious swats each and then returned to the side of
Principal Clint.

   Clint, himself laughing too but still keeping his cool, said "Well, I
can see that we're all going to have many great memories here in this
cafeteria over the next year.  And others will get their first taste of
prison abuse, which will hopefully convince them to smarten up.  And if
not, then repeat offender (or in this case extra heinous offenders) will be
given the rare dishonor of modeling our new exciting punishment device: The
Rack of Shame!"

   With these words, Clint himself pulled the third cord, which revealed
the 5th kid and the Rack.  The Rack was a vertical rectangle that forced
the boy's arms and legs into an X where they were handcuffed tightly.  The
boy could barely move a muscle.  As the cheers and laughs went crazy, the
boy's lack of clothing was obvious: He was naked from head to toe except
for a little white towel that had been draped around his waist.  The towel
had a rope leading off of the top half of it and hanging down (which was
clearly meant to be pulled).

   Clint announced the boy's name, Ryan Keever, and his crime, "Ring leader
of an attempted sexual assault by 5 males on one defenseless female, as
well as forcibly grabbing the woman's arm and attempting to expose her
genitalia to him"

   The crowd booed the boy, even though most of them all wanted to see
Lisa's pussy too.  The students were strangely invested in the right and
wrong aspect of the stripping punishments now.  Either that, or they
enjoyed the spectacle of Mr.  Clint's presentations.  One of the two.

   And then, Clint announced his fate "Ryan will now have his own genitals
forcibly exposed to the entire school by the woman he attempted to expose,
and he will then be photographed and spanked up to five times by all who
wish it for the entire hour-long lunch period!"

   Ryan looked on in terror, begging "No, please no!" as Lisa walked up to
him.

   Lisa saw the look of panic in his eyes, and she wanted to milk this
moment for all it was worth to make sure that this Ryan kid knew EXACTLY
how he had made her feel.  She walked directly in front of him, and Ryan
was going off endlessly about "I'm sorry, please let me go, please!  I
wasn't going to hurt you or do anything like THIS to you." but his begging
was only making Lisa enjoy herself even more.

   Lisa then grabbed a hold of the rope in her left hand, and mocked him
"Afraid that I'm about to RIP-" she faked a hard pull, making Ryan jump
"-this towel off and show everyone your little cock?"

   Ryan got desperate "Please, I'll give you money.  I'll give you $100,
cash!"

   Lisa laughed and then started rubbing and teasing his bare chest with
her fingertips.  Ryan stopped begging for a second to look at this hot girl
who was suddenly rubbing his chest while holding a rope that would render
him naked and unable to cover even one tiny inch if she pulled it.  Then he
noticed that he was getting horny from the contact, and Lisa smiled her
evil smile.

   She then asked him "Remember when you kept ordering me to move my hand?
Well, now it's gonna move!"

   With her last warning, she pulled the rope and the towel came flying off
with it, exposing Ryan's naked body to everyone!  Ryan fought with all of
his might but was unable to get either arm free, so he was stuck displayed
on the rack like an X with his penis sticking straight out towards the
crowd of every girl he knew (and hundreds more).  Worse, Lisa's plan had
worked and he was fully rock hard by the time the towel was pulled off,
allowing every girl there (including Lisa) to get plenty of pictures of the
entirety of his naked dick at full size.

   Ryan whimpered "Stop!  Stop looking at me!  Come on!  Don't take
pictures of me, I'm naked!  This isn't fair!"

   Lisa got right up on it and took some extreme close-ups worse than she
did for the one pole boy since Ryan couldn't move a muscle.  She filled the
entire frame with Ryan's throbbing penis, capturing such insane HD detail
that you could easily use these pictures to identify the boy in a police
line-up.  His body literally retained no secrets by that point, every
centimeter of his dick was photographed from several angles.  Finally, at
the end Lisa spanked his ass as hard as she could five times in a row. 
Each spank caused the humiliated boy's penis to bounce upwards for the
crowded lunchroom, leading to thunderous laughter.

   When Lisa saw the tears coming from Ryan's face, she got a good picture
of that too and then left the stage saying "Big boys don't cry...I guess
that explains YOU then!"

   For the rest of lunch, girls (and even some guys) went up to the 5 boys
and messed with them, took their pictures, and spanked them.  By the end of
the period there were hundreds of pictures of all 5 dicks, from many many
angles, and all 5 asses were even redder than the faces of the exposed.

   Lisa suddenly felt very good about the new rules and began to think that
these shows would teach the many assholes around to behave...or at least to
be naked.  Lisa didn't really care which.

   Lisa's epic first day of school would continue on after lunch, as she
would go to Study Hall After Lunch, or SHAL, and would be visited by an old
"friend".  SHAL is a 15-minute class for doing homework, designed because
kids were too hyper after lunch for them to teach well and the old
administration gave up and just created a buffer zone for them to cool off.

   As she walked in, Lisa was surprised to see Mandy Barker in her class
with her.  Her and Mandy hated each other, and last year they were both
suspended for getting into a fistfight (over a boy).  So, of course, as
soon as Mandy saw Lisa she laughed and called out "Hey Naked Girl!  Not
gonna flash us your mosquito-bite tits anymore?"

   While Lisa was only a B-Cup, she had much more of a chest than 'mosquito
bites', so angrily she responded "Oh whatever, Dog-Face!  You would've
slept with everyone on stage even with the whole school watching."

   Lisa had nicknamed her Dog-Face because of her last name Barker,
although in truth both girls were jealous of the others looks (like all
girls are).

   After the exchange the teacher silenced them and made them work on
homework from the previous classes.  As the 15-minute SHAL class ended,
they both stayed where they were for 5th period and were forced to be quiet
through that class as well.

   When class was over, Mandy walked over to Lisa and said "I hope you like
being on the internet, slut" as she pointed to her phone.

   Lisa went white "You took pictures of me??"

   Mandy smiled "Hell no, I have a VIDEO of the whole damn thing.  And I
was in the 4th row, so I got a REAL good look at your skanky body too."

   Lisa, in shock, could only get out "Bitch!"

   Mandy taunted again "Oh, and I already deleted it off of my phone so
don't try to tattle, Naked Girl.  But, you already have a couple thousand
views on Pornhub and I haven't even told all of the guys in school yet. 
The losers and fatties who've never seen a real girl will probably jerk off
watching it ALL NIGHT LONG!"

   As Mandy walked off, Lisa was shivering with dread.  She was about to
head off and hit her, and the only thing that stopped her was worrying
about what kind of twisted punishment she would get for starting a fight.
The thought of the entire internet watching a video of her being stripped
naked, including having her boobs exposed and being forced to cover over
her pussy with her hands for all to see, was making Lisa grow very faint
and making her blush a deep red.  Before today, no guy had ever seen her
boobs.  Now, millions of guys worldwide would see them, and many would
probably download the video to their computers so that it would last
FOREVER!  She thought of how many guys were going to jack off to her, and
how many times, and it made her simultaneously feel dirty and sexy at the
same time.  She swore to get back at Mandy somehow, but she had no idea how
to do it.

   Sixth and 7th periods both went normal, although Lisa was heavily
distracted the entire time.  She did notice that fewer people were messing
with her ever since the Pole of Shame display at lunchtime, but all Lisa
could think about was her naked video being on the internet.  At this
point, all she could do was pray that her hands kept her pussy hidden from
the camera (and the world).  As long as she kept her pussy covered, she
would be able to live with it.  That was the one bit of modesty she had
left and she clung to that with every fiber of her being.

   Finally she made it to 8th period Chemistry II, the last class of the
day.  As the class was taking its orientation of the lab area, one of the
boys got an ingenious idea: Pulling the lever on the emergency shower when
Lisa was under it.  They were walking around in a single-file line, and the
class would have to pass under the gigantic shower one by one.  He knew he
had to be sneaky with it, because if he got caught it would be HIM on
display later.  He told one of his friends to go distract the teacher and
everyone else, so the friend walked out of line to ask the teacher a
question about what chemicals were stored on the back wall.  As the teacher
turned around to look (and most of the class looked as well), the sneaky
boy jerked the cord down to start the shower!  Once started, those showers
run on their own, and the sound of the shower starting up distracted
everyone away from him being near the cord.

   As Lisa walked aimlessly in the line, barely paying much attention to
what was being said or done, she suddenly heard a loud sound above her.  As
she looked up, the emergency shower rained down on her hard!  The kids
behind her and in front of her got wet too, as all of the students under
the shower screamed and scattered away.  Lisa was drenched from
head-to-toe, and after only a second she realized that she was wearing
white everything with no underwear!  She covered her chest with one hand
and her crotch with the other, still screaming.  Several boys had seen her
nipples clearly through the now see-thru shirt, and some had even seen a
blurry dark patch between her legs before she covered up.  Lisa just stood
there, cold, shivering, and feeling as naked as ever as the class just
stared at her.  She looked down at her clothes and saw that they were
almost completely transparent now.

   The teacher yelled out "Who pulled that cord??" but nobody knew.

   Lisa couldn't stand to stay still any longer while a class of 30
students, about half of them boys, watched her every move hoping for a
slip-up.

   "I have to go!" she yelled before running out the door, very aware that
she had just flashed them her behind in the process.

   Lisa ran out of class into the girl's bathroom and, after checking to
make sure that nobody was there, took her arms off of her to see how bad
everything showed in the mirror.  Sure enough, she could see the shape,
color, and even texture of her nipples about as easily as if she was naked.
Worse, when she looked down, she could easily see her bush which was darker
than normal thanks to being wet.  She tried to stand under the hand dryer
to dry herself off, but it wasn't working at all.  She didn't have a single
item of spare clothing left, not even a pair of panties!  Right now she
would've traded her soaked shirt and shorts for nothing more than a dry
pair of panties, just that much, just to keep her lower area covered.  She
could run around in just panties for the rest of the day if she had to,
anything was better than this!  Anything was better than flashing her bush
to the whole school.  But she didn't have any panties, and she was getting
desperate.  What was she going to do now?  She couldn't get her other
clothes until after school, which was a full half hour away.

   As Lisa's mind ran through tons of possible options (with most of them
being impossible ones like hiding forever or running away from school) she
was startled by a call from outside the bathroom entrance.  Lisa heard the
voice of Mr.  Clint calling "Lisa, are you in there?"

   Lisa was a wreck, and was scared out of her mind of Mr.  Clint, but she
somehow knew that hiding from him was a bad idea.  "...Yes."

   Clint called to her again "Mrs.  Kareen has informed me of what
happened. Your classmates who were soaked are going now to grab towels and
a change of clothes, and I've dismissed your class for the day.  If you
will come out from there, you and I can head to my office for a final
discussion and then the return of your own clothing."

   Lisa couldn't believe it!  The man who was responsible for her being so
naked was now coming to her rescue!  Again, technically.  She gave up on
trying to dry her clothes enough to be untransparent again and covered her
body with her hands as she walked out of the bathroom.  The bathrooms at
Fairway don't have doors, just an M-Shaped entryway to make it
near-impossible to look into them.  Normally Lisa is grateful for this for
sanitary reasons, but this time she was glad because it meant that she
could keep her hands on her body at all times.  As she walked out, she saw
Mr.  Clint and a few of the other students in the hallway.

   "Walk with me to my office, Lisa.  I'll keep you safe."

   Escorted by her young and handsome (yet incomparably frightening)
principal Lisa walked into the office.  There was a boy already sitting
there who was watching her like a hawk.  She recognized him as a boy from
her chemistry class she just left.  As Mr.  Clint closed the door behind
them, Lisa stood frozen like a statue still shivering from the combination
of the cold and her nervousness.

   Clint announced "Ok, first things first, Lisa you could get sick
standing there in wet clothes like that."

   As Lisa got her hopes up some, Mr.  Clint grabbed a white towel and a
large white beach towel and then walked over to her.  "Lisa, you need to
get out of those wet clothes and towel off, and I'm afraid you're going to
have to do it here in my office."

   Lisa shrieked "WHAT?"

   Mr.  Clint explained "By state law, the school is not allowed to leave a
student unattended after an accident, or in this case a prank, in chemistry
class.  Chemistry is highly regulated for safety reasons and misconduct
could cause permanent damage.  There is a risk in many situations that an
unsupervised student could pass out when contaminated.  Mrs Kareen could
actually be fired for letting you run off alone like that actually, even
with it just being water.  I don't plan on firing her of course, but I will
be required to keep unbroken watch over you until your mother arrives to
pick you up."

   Lisa whimpered "But..."

   Clint interrupted "Yes, I know.  I will use this large towel to preserve
your privacy.  You don't have many secrets from me anymore as it is, so I
don't believe you have too much to worry about."

   "But, make the boy leave first!"

   "Actually I have to watch him too since he was also hit with the water.
But please don't worry about him for now.  Just worry about yourself.  It
isn't good for you to stand there shivering and potentially falling into
hypothermia.  You need to change out of those clothes immediately"

   Mr.  Clint held up the oversized towel to block her from both of their
views.  His worried tone of voice almost made Lisa feel bad about being so
shy, but then she remembered that there was a man and a boy here and the
boy especially was probably staring at that towel trying to develop X-Ray
vision!  She was frozen in fear.  Stripping in the middle of the
Principal's office with a male classmate 10 feet away was hard, even with
her health at risk.

   His voice woke her up "Lisa, get on with it.  I won't move."

   His tone was changing to annoyance, so Lisa decided it was time to hurry
and move.  She was freezing afterall.  Lisa pulled her drenched shirt up
and over her body and then covered her chest nervously with her towel.  The
thought of her stripping topless in a room with guys in it was sending all
of her hormones in a tailspin, in both good and bad ways.  She dropped the
shirt and then started toweling off, keeping her chest covered with part of
it at all times.  She then quickly toweled off her legs, and then started
rubbing her shorts.

   Mr.  Clint spoke up "Lisa, you need to remove ALL of your wet clothing,
not just your shirt.  I can hear that you only dropped one item."

   Lisa's heart sank "...What?"

   "It's ok, just wrap the towel around you when you are done."

   Lisa stared at the large white beach towel blocking her from view, and
looked all around to make sure that no mirrors or cameras were nearby and
that neither guy could see around or through the towel.  When things looked
clear, she hurriedly yanked down her shorts while keeping her front covered
with the towel.  She was now standing in the principal's office completely
naked from head to toe, with not even a sock on her wet naked body and only
two precariously-held towels keeping her from total exposure.  This made
her blood race, and was really starting to turn her on.  'Why was being
forced to be naked turning her on so much?' she wondered.  It made no
sense. After a second or two she figured out that it felt naughty and
sexual to strip naked like this.  She wasn't as embarrassed as before
because even though they WANTED to see her naked right now, they couldn't.
She was hidden even if she was completely naked, and that gave her a sense
of safety.

   "Mr.  Clint!" An old woman opened the door to the office without
warning, causing the naked Lisa to scream, jump suddenly, and cover her
whole front side with her towel.  Lisa in her panic had jumped to the side
of Clint's held towel, emerging in front of everyone.

   Mr.  Clint was startled by the interruption, and turned around to say
"I'm busy, I'll talk to you later."

   As the woman quickly shut the door again.  Lisa was standing frozen,
cowering, holding her towel in front of her.  It was the only thing left
covering her virgin little body.  She looked at the boy in his chair, and
his eyes were as wide as can be.  Lisa then looked at herself and screamed
when she saw that her left boob wasn't being covered by the towel in her
hands at all!  She nervously readjusted the towel to block everything, but
she knew that both of them and probably the old woman had all gotten a
really good look at her nipple before she moved.

   With a bit of guilt, Clint told her "I'm sorry about that, Lisa, but at
least you're not freezing anymore.  Take a seat"

   Mr.  Clint draped the large towel over one of the chairs and sat it in
front of his desk next to where the boy was sitting.  Lisa was left with
the normal towel, which wasn't even wrapped around her...it was only being
held in the front.  Lisa shyly walked to the chair, facing them both at all
times and sitting in it without flashing her ass to either man.  She sat
nervously clutching the towel against her chest with her right arm, and
keeping her left arm on the towel in her lap.  She knew that the side of
her body was exposed to the boy on her side, and she could see in his eyes
that the boy was very aware of this too.

   Mr.  Clint sat in his desk and began "Lisa, Zachery, thank you both for
being here.  Zachery, you say that you know who pulled the shower cord
today?"

   "Yes sir"

   "And why did you not say anything in class?"

   "...Because he would get me back somehow, so you can't tell him that I
said anything!"

   As Zachery described the boy in question, Lisa remembered the boy being
talked about moving around in line a lot ahead of her before it all went
down.  She agreed with Zach that this boy probably did it.

   Mr.  Clint sternly declared "Well then, tomorrow I will get to the
bottom of this.  If he turns out to be the culprit, you will be rewarded
with a Special Interest Credit.  Thank you, Zachery, you are dismissed. 
I'm certain you've recovered enough from your water exposure to no longer
require supervision."

   As Zachery opened the door to leave, Lisa became very self-conscious of
her barely-covered nudity once again.  Luckily, nobody was in the lobby so
Zachery exited without issue.  The look on the boy's face told the story of
how badly he wanted to stay and keep looking at Lisa, but he wasn't going
to risk getting on Clint's bad side.

   At least now Lisa figured she was alone with Mr.  Clint and he would
give her back her clothes...right?