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The photographer and I arrived back at the allotted room, I put my hand on the door handle and could hear the joviality and the use of my name in vain. As my hand touched the handle the room went silent.

Their laughter stopped as they heard the door handle move.

First, Charlotte caught her breath…

Then Samantha turned to the door…

“Oh fuck! I think we have been caught.” Charlotte said in dismay.

“Oh bloody hell!” Uttered Samantha in shock.

Imagine how the two naughty girls must have felt. In a room that is out of bounds, messing about with expensive equipment, and their knickers down! With bare bottoms on show.

I burst in, followed by the photographer looking most concerned at his thousands of pounds worth of band new equipment.

“Good Lord! What on earth are you two up to!?” I boomed.

“Awwwwwww, we…I er….I…I…I…” Stammered Charlotte looking to her friend for help.

“Ooooh well, we were…..erm…..admiring his equipment Sir, we are interested in photography!” Offered Samantha hopefully.

“Really? And why on earth do you need your knickers down and skirts up to do that eh?” I asked sternly.

They stammered and shuffled on their feet. No reply came.

“Get back to class, and expect to be summoned to my office later today! Off you go!”

They walked out briskly, sniffing.

Their naughty bottoms were going to pay dearly for this.

I stayed with the photographer, apologising profusely…

More to come…

Asa