The tour of Fairfax had been educational to say the least. Luke had seen the school grounds, observed a few classes, and had a chance to set up his classroom. He had planned on working on lesson plans in the afternoon, but the English teacher appeared at his classroom door at one o’clock. “Hi Luke.” She said, reaching out a hand. “I’m Angela Miles, the English teacher. You observed my class earlier today.”
Luke stood and shook Angela’s hand firmly. “Yes of course.” He said. “I’m just settling in.”
“I know it’s your first day and you are busy setting up your room. But Dr. Kroft suggested I ask if you’d like to help me with one of our more interesting teacher responsibilities.” She said.
This sounded interesting. “Sure.” Luke said, wondering what she meant.
“We’re about to have a dress code inspection.” Angela explained. “We do it three times a week to make sure the girls are up to par. You would think 18 year olds could handle dressing themselves. But then again, they aren’t here because they are the brightest in the bunch.”
Luke laughed at Angela’s last comment. “I know, Dr. Kroft explained that to me during our tour. I’d love to help out.”
“Follow me then.” Angela said, leading him out of the classroom. “We do the spot checks in the front hall. Dr. Kroft officiates, but we have a teacher or two to help out. Eventually you’ll be participating on a regular basis, so Dr. Kroft wants you to get some experience.”
Luke nodded and followed Angela into the front hall where Dr. Kroft had gathered the students.
“Alright girls!” Dr. Kroft shouted, walking down the center of the hall and clapping her hands twice for attention “It’s time for a spot uniform check! Line up!”
The girls rushed to put their books down against the walls and form two lines facing the teachers in the center. Luke couldn’t help but glance at several panty covered asses as the girls bent down to place their books on the floor before returning to the line. A few muffled groans were heard from the older girls, but they all lined up with shoulders back and arms at their side, standing at attention as though they were in an army boot camp.
“Now, we have had some problems with girls losing the buttons off their blouses a number of times this month. Any girl found to have less than the required amount of buttons on her blouse will lose her shirt for the rest of the day. Is that understood?” She asked sharply, throwing a firm glance at Emily, in the center of the line closest to Luke.
“Yes, Dr. Kroft.” The girls answered in unison.
“Very well then, Mr. Ryder and Miss Miles will be performing the inspection today. You may begin.” She said, nodding at Angela Miles.
“Come on, Luke, you’ll enjoy this. Just follow my lead” Angela whispered to Luke as she gave him a sly smile.
The two teachers walked slowly down the first line of students, donning stern faces as they looked the scarcely dressed young women up and down. Luke followed Angela’s lead by placing his hands behind his back and pausing for a moment before each girl, taking in the opportunity to stare blatantly at each of the students’ ample breasts and hard nipples pressing against the straining white blouses each girl was required to wear. The first few girls were up to par according to dress code standards. Shirt buttoned below the breasts, nipples hard and visible through the fabric, shirt tucked in to her painfully short skirt, which ended just below each girl’s pussy. Luke nodded in approval as each girl he passed met the dress code standards. Ahead of him, Angela had come to a tall brunette girl named Emily who Luke had seen earlier in the day get reprimanded by Dr. Kroft for missing buttons on her blouse. Her shirt was unbuttoned to the waist, buttonless, yet it seemed she was attempting to hide her predicament by tucking the shirt tightly into her skirt.
“Emily, this is just not acceptable.” Angela remarked, shaking her head as she reached for Emily’s blouse. “You know the rules, I’ll have to take this for the rest of the day.”
Angela slowly eased the blouse off of Emily’s shoulders, getting only inches from her beautiful round breasts as she did so. Emily pushed out her lower lip in a small pout for a moment, but quickly withdrew it as the cool air hit her exposed nipples. She allowed her English teacher to peel the shirt off her arms and straighten her skirt. “You can pick up your blouse in Home Economics class at the end of the day, where you will be required to sew new buttons on before returning to the dormitory this evening.” Angela explained to the now half-naked student.
“Yes, ma’am.” Emily huffed.
“And just because you are topless, does not mean you are exempt from the other uniform requirements.” Angela reminded her as she moved to the next girl, still holding the damaged shirt.
Luke passed several more young women until his gaze came upon a short redhead whose blouse was buttoned in the correct fashion, but her nipples left much to be desired. All girls were required to have hard nipples during the school day, by whatever means they saw necessary. The girls were encouraged to touch and pinch their own titties, as well as invite their classmates to help them with this portion of the dress code. But this girl seemed to have been neglecting her own lovely breasts.
“What is your name?” Luke asked, trying to imitate the authoritative mannerisms he had been observing in the other teachers since he arrived at Fairfax.
“Jeanette.” the redhead replied, looking straight into Luke’s eyes and batting her thick lashes.
“It seems you have overlooked something.” Luke told the girl, raising his hand slowly and placing it on one of the girl’s breasts.
She took in a break sharply as she felt his large hand graze her left nipple. He found her small nub and squeezed it gently between two fingers as he heard a sigh escape from her lips. He gave her other breast a gentle caress as her nipples grew and began to strain against the fabric of her shirt. “Thank you sir.” Jeanette said, as he withdrew his hand. “Won’t happen again.”
Luke continued down the rest of the line of girls as Dr. Kroft clapped her hands once more. “Alright girls, turn around! Lean forward! Skirt inspection will now follow. Those of you with skirts that do not meet the requirements will lose that item for the day.”
As quickly as Dr. Kroft gave her explanation, the girls had spun around to face the wall, thrusting their behinds back just enough to show their sheer white panties from under their uniform shirts. Luke swallowed hard as he looked hungrily at the dozens of firm round asses that seemed to be asking for his touch. He reminded himself again that relationships between students and teachers were not allowed at the school.
“To review the skirt and panty rules for the newer girls, each student’s skirt must be neatly pressed, and extend only as far as needed to cover your school issued panties when standing up.” Dr. Kroft explained in an authoritative voice. “When bent over or leaning forward panties should be visible and most importantly, dry! If you are feeling aroused in class or during activities, you are expected to remove your panties before they become soiled. Any wet panties found during inspection will be confiscated until the end of the day, at which time you will report to detention to collect them.”
Luke smiled as he heard the explanation for this part of the inspection. He looked ahead to see how Angela was carrying out this part of the job, and was pleased to see her raise the tiny skirt of each girl she passed, and even run her fingertips over the covered pussy of each of her students! Luke knew this was to find out if any pussy juice had soaked through, but it seemed that this caressing by the beautiful teacher would have the opposite effect on the girls. Turning to his own line of students, he lifted the skirt of the first girl and determined the skirt was definitely short enough. He then reached between the student’s slightly spread thighs and gently placed his hand on her panties, moving his fingers slowly between her legs. He was secretly hoping to find a violation so he could peal the girl’s panties from her milky thighs. Her pussy lips felt warm and soft beneath the extremely thin fabric, but not wet. He rubbed the girl’s pussy lightly for a few moments, until he could hear her breathing become heavy, and he thought he felt her move her ass back against his eager hand. Before he became the cause of a dress code violation, Luke withdrew his fingers and repeated the same actions on several more girls in the line, finding the same lack of moisture.
Glancing at Angela, he saw her raise a skirt over one student’s round bottom to discover a visible wet spot over the girl’s pussy. Angela sighed and gently rubbed the area with her hand as she reprimanded the young woman for what was apparently her third offense this week. The girl pleaded that she had only become aroused at the thought of her teacher’s inspecting her pussy, and that she was usually very careful about removing her panties before playing with her pussy or feeling herself moisten. Angela reminded the girl that rules were rules, and hooked her fingers in the waistband of the girl’s sheer panties. Luke watched as she slowly pulled the panties over the girl’s firm ass, revealing her plump reddened pussy lips, which were glistening in the bright hall lights. He head the girl moan as the panties grazed her swollen clit on the way down. Luke could tell this girl was a true exhibitionist if the thought of her teacher fondling her pussy in front of the entire school aroused her to this point. Her pussy was literally dripping creamy cum. He could see a trickle of liquid running down one of her thighs as Angela bent down to pull the panties off the girl’s legs. Luke new the student must be aching for release, but the inspection had to continue.
Luke turned his attention to his own assignment and turned to his next student. To his surprise, this girl was wearing no panties at all. Upon lifting this student’s skirt, Luke was met with a familiar looking pussy. It was Emily, the school troublemaker, who had already lost her shirt. Emily looked back when she felt Luke’s gaze meet her hungry pussy. “I’m sorry I don’t have my panties on, Mr. Ryder. I took them off to diddle my clit after gym class and misplaced them in the locker room. I was only following the rules by taking them off before they got cum all over them.” She explained.
Luke took a deep breath as he reached beneath Emily’s skirt and touched her naked slit with two fingers. She was sopping wet and nearly begging to be fucked. He felt her push back on his fingers, wiggling her ass in an attempt to get his fingers into her drenched pussy hole. Luke decided this violation needed to come to the attention of Dr. Kroft.
“Dr. Kroft, it appears we have some lost panties over here.” Luke announced, watching heads turn throughout the room. “What is the standard punishment?”
“Emily again?” Dr. Kroft asked with a sigh.
“It appears to be. She claims they were misplaced in the locker room after some post-gym class masturbation.”
