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could now see the "pale and wan" look on my face, and fell into the
ploy:
"Maybe you'd better go down and see the School Nurse. I'll get you
a hall pass."
So I got my hall pass and went down to see the School Nurse. On the
way, I took my handkerchief and wiped off the makeup. When I arrived, I
appeared to be in much better shape than Mrs. Fennelworth had seen me
in.
Constance Terwilliger was 40 to 45, chubby, and looked forward to
easy, uneventful days as Dennison High School Nurse. Everyone knew she
spent more time in the teacher's lounge than in the nurse's office, so
she was not amused when I walked in, told her that Old Lady Fennelworth
had sent me, and subsequently found nothing wrong with me. "Why don't
you just rest a few minutes, and if you still feel all right, go on
about the rest of your classes," she told me. With that, she left the
office on her way to who-knows-where.
I'd timed things so that only about 20 minutes remained in the
current class period. As soon as Terwilliger was down the hallway and
out of sight, so was I! I took the hall pass from her desk and scuttled
down to the auditorium and the Viewing Room.
As I peered through the vents that afternoon, my heart was pounding
so badly that I felt surely someone must hear it. When the sound of the
girls returning from gym class to take their showers hit my ears, my
palms began to sweat and I almost shook as I stood near the top of the
ladder.
Please, PLEASE let Mattie choose a stall where I can see her! It
was only Mattie that I had come to see that day -- all other skin was
irrelevant!
Suddenly, there she was. Mattie was one of the first girls into the
shower, and the stall directly beneath the vent was still open. Could I
be lucky enough to have her choose that one?
She paused momentarily at one, then another of the far stalls,
glanced briefly in my direction (at which point I ducked) and then did,
indeed, choose the stall under the vent!
She unwrapped the towel she'd had around her and hung it from the
hook on the stall door. Her back was to me, and the smooth, plump cheeks
of her little fanny rippled slightly as she shifted her weight back and
forth.
She turned slowly, and I could see her pleasantly-formed breasts
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