The next day when I got to class, I decided to act like normal and not remind Ms Marshall about anything.
At the end of class I even left with the other students. What she didn't know was I was waiting outside peeping through the small glass window.
I saw her pile up some papers into her arms and head into the cupboard the back of the room.
This is when I decided to make my next move. Walking through the room quietly locking the door behind me, I stepped into the cupboard and closed the door behind me, turning the lock.
She turned around, startled. "Did you think yesterday was the end of it? I don't think so some how. Only I say when it is finished."
As I started walking towards her, she was trying to back away but all she did was step back against the filing cabinets.
She put her arms up to try and stop me. I grabbed both of them and turned her around, holding her hands tightly against the cabinet.
She was wearing a skirt luckily for me even though it was quite long, below her knees.
I managed to grab hold of enough of it to lift it up and over her ass cheeks, tucking the hem into the waistband.