Tiffany Jones paused just before the door of her class. She was thrilled to land this teaching gig, being a substitute was a hit and miss proposition, and her savings and checking accounts were dangerously low on funds. She had sent a resume to the Woodhaven school board, hoping that something was available. She felt a thrill when they contacted her and asked her if she'd like to take over an all girls high school class, she jumped at the chance. The salary was well in excess of a standard teacher's salary, it looked like a long term deal, the other teacher had left due to what were termed, "creative differences", and she was told that some of the teaching methods were a bit unorthodox. She didn't care, she needed the money, and it was 7:30 AM on the Monday, and she went in to her classroom.
She looked around, more or less the usual layout, student desks, blackboard, her desk, and wrote her name on the blackboard, she started to unpack her items, and make the teacher's desk her desk. She noticed that her seat was not a hard wooden chair, in fact it was more like a recliner. She took a seat, enjoying the soft cushions, and yes, it actually did recline. This was going to be nice, being able to sit and not trying to find a way to be comfortable in a hard wooden chair.
She was glad that she had the all girls school, teen males could be more than a handful. She knew that from the odd teaching sub her looks had drawn more than a few whispered comments from the males, they'd all be sizing her up, mentally undressing her and fantasizing about getting their cocks into her. They'd be fattening up their eyes, with her being 28, five foot seven, 130 pounds, shoulder length golden honey color hair, jade green eyes, and a nice smooth complexion. Firm, upright breasts, full grapefruit sized mounds, the nipples jutting up, her tummy was flat, her hips had a sexy curve, sleek, full legs, her rump had a graceful curve, perky and smooth. She could just imagine all the horny fantasies the male student's minds churned up.
At 8 AM, when the first bell sounded, her students started to arrive. They were all seniors, 18 years old and all of them were clad in a school uniform. They all took their assigned desks, and she glanced down at her register, to get an idea of what all the names were. When she looked up, she got one hell of a view.
All of her class were standing, they had all lifted up their skirts, and each of them tugged down their panties, until their 25 nude pubic regions were all visible to her eyes. She stood in a state of shock, and gasped, "What... what...what are you doing?"
The tall redhead at the front of the second row answered calmly, "It's first class, and we have to show you how well we keep ourselves neat and well groomed."
Tiffany was realizing how unorthodox this could be, as she said shakily, "As you can see, I'm new here, could you tell me what I'm supposed to do?"
The tall redhead glanced at the blackboard, smiled and said, "Sure Ms. Jones. I'm Paige Rycroft, what you do is go up and down each aisle, and take a look at our pubic region grooming. One of the rules for students of this school is to have good lower hygiene."
Well, when in Rome, crossed Tiffany's mind, and she walked up and down each aisle. Although she felt shock, she couldn't deny that the sight was starting a tingle going deep inside her. She saw a myriad of pubes. Some were totally waxed bare and smooth, others, like Paige, were trimmed down to a neat, tidy bush, one had a trimmed heart design, one had a trimmed diamond design, a couple of landing strips, it was quite a display.
When she got back to the front of the class, all her students smiled, and as she gaped at them in shock, they all stripped off their uniforms, until she was faced with 25 totally naked students. The bodies on display were like a smorgasbord of young, nubile teen bodies, and she stood rooted, until Paige Rycroft said softly, "Ok, Ms. Jones, now you have to get naked."
She was in a daze, this couldn't be real.
"Class, take a break, I'll be right back."
As Tiffany rushed out the door, Paige smiled and said to her classmates, "Looks like we have a new teacher who is not expecting this level of unorthodox teaching methods. I hope she stays, not like the last teacher who bolted before class even really got started. Ms. Jones looks really hot and yummy, I really want to give her our special welcome."
Tiffany fairly sprinted to the office, and barging into Principal Hunter's office, she demanded, "What the hell is going on? Inspecting naked pubes, having my students totally naked in class, and I am supposed to be naked, too? What kind of school is this?"
The principal looked surprised, and he said calmly, "It's all laid out in your orientation manual, didn't you read it?"
"Manual, what manual, I never got a manual!"
