Ms. Gillian flattened her cloths one last time. Then she stood up straight and entered the classroom.
As usual, the students were loud and didn't notice her entrance at first. Only when she slammed her books on the table, they stopped talking to each other and went back to their seats.
After everybody was sitting, she cleared her throat and then started talking:
"Welcome, students. Most of you should know me already, for the others, I'm Ms. Gillian. You probably have some questions about this subject, that is marked in your schedules simply as 'health education'. Actually, the subject is called 'sexual education'."
A commotion started in the class. Some of the students began to whisper to their neighbor, some started blushing red and some started laughing. Ms. Gillian knocked on her desk a few times till the ruckus finally quieted down.
"I'm sure at least some of you already have some experience in this subject, but due to some 'law restrictions',"
she emphasized the words, so the students could clearly tell what she was thinking about that matter,
"we aren't allowed to teach this subject to people under 18 and have to assume, you're all totally new to anything regarding sexuality, so you have to bear being treated according to this."
She paused one second, as laughter started anew. She waited patently till it subsided, then she continued:
"With that out of the way, let's finally start with the lesson. In Sexual education I will teach you about the difference between males and females, especially the differences between both sexes, some functions of your body, personal hygiene, reproduction and the sex act. Are there any questions?"
One hand rose.
"Yes, you!"
"How many tests will we write?"
"There will be no written tests. Your final grades will be composed by your oral grade and your cooperation in class."
When she said this, a murmur started to sound through the room.
She smiled, when she added: "Of course this doesn't mean, I don't expect you to learn and I will regularly check your homework. So don't think you can slack off! Are there other questions?"
No hand rose this time.
"Fine, then to today's topic. First I need a guy. Any volunteers?"
Still remembering her words about grades depending on cooperation, a few hands were reluctantly lifted into the air. She looked intensively at every of the guys before she chose one: "John, would you please come in front of the class?"
The addressed guy stood up and came to her.
"Now, John, would you please take off your clothes?"
Slowly John began taking of her clothes as instructed, though he didn't seem very pleased about it. Finally he stood there with only his shorts still on.
Ms. Gillian shook her head: "I meant all of your clothes!"
"But why?"
"You'll understand afterwards."
Hesitatingly John pulled down his shorts. Now completely naked, he stood there and was watched by the whole class. Some of the students giggled or whispered to their neighbor.