Chapter 5: Chemistry Class

The two of them went into the classroom. All of the students were donning aprons. Jennifer wasn't sure if she was supposed to but Paul saw her hesitate and told her to go ahead. She smiled at him in thanks.

The teacher, Mr. Wagner, said, "What do you think you are doing, Jennifer? NUDEP students aren't allowed to cover themselves."

"I told her to do it, Mr. Wagner," said Paul. "She can't risk getting anything on her skin."

"Well, I guess that makes sense but she will have to have a spanking to make up for it."

"Can I take care of that later, sir?"

"Well, it's bit irregular but I suppose so. She can be your lab partner."

The two of them sat down at one work area and Paul got to work, setting up the experiment for the day. Paul liked working with Jennifer and, to his surprise, now that she was covered, it made her even more attractive to him. He wanted to see her breasts again. He would have to have her pose for him later. Just the thought that she was his to make her do whatever he enjoyed was thrilling him. He knew he would have to take it easy on her bottom but he didn't intend to let her get away with nothing at all.

"None of the teachers like me." It was hard for her to sit on the stool, she keep wanting to get up to relieve some of the pain. She knew Paul must have noticed her squirming.

"You can stand if you like."

Jennifer glanced over at the teacher. "No thanks, he's probably just looking for a reason to spank me and I don't want to give him one. What exactly are we doing anyways?" She looked over the table; this class seemed to be ahead of her own. She was rather clueless as to what was going on. "What can I do to help?"

"Well, we are supposed to be making sodium tangratini which is a chemical used in manufacturing. The teacher will measure how much we produce so we want to measure everything very carefully. If the proportions aren't right, then we won't get the right product." He looked at her and smiled. "Sort of like love and discipline. They have to be in the right mix too. And you need heat to make the chemical reaction work." Paul was thinking about the heat to be applied to his girl's bottom.

The two of them got to work with Paul directing and Jennifer assisting. The only problem Paul had was that every time Jennifer bent forward, her breasts would swing against the apron and draw his attention. Unfortunately, Mr. Wagoner just happened to come by and saw what was going on.

"Paul, you can't concentrate on what you're doing when you are busy staring at Jennifer's chest. Let's take a short break and let everyone have a good look. Jennifer, I have these handouts. I'd like you to take off your apron and take these around the room and give every student one. And give everyone a chance to have a good look, too, while you're at it."

"Yes sir." She fumbled around with the bow tie she had done with the straps behind the apron. It wasn't long before it was off and she placed it down on her chair folded. She wasn't one to leave things in a mess. She picked up the papers and walked towards the front of the class.

It wasn't as bad as the first time and she knew it wouldn't be the last time. Teachers always seemed to find a way to prey on the weak, the weak now being Jennifer, especially since she couldn't really argue with anything they said without some type of repercussions.

She still didn't like the idea of having to give everyone a look though she knew they could if they wanted. She started to pass out the papers and decided, since he didn't say how long a look, she could hurry through it and get her apron back on.

"Jennifer, slow down and stay at each table five seconds before going to the next one."

Jennifer just blushed. He had caught on. It seemed like forever before she was done. She was at least glad that he hadn't told them it was OK to touch.

She walked back to her seat and started to pick up the apron.

"Now it seems two spankings will be in order. I'm guessing Paul will want to take control of those as well."

She quickly put her apron back on as the teacher twisted his chair back around.

"After you read the handout you may resume the experiment."

Most of the kids didn't even bother with the handout and shoved it in their backpacks, Jennifer noticed.

Jennifer turned back around to face Paul again. She was hoping no one could hear her, so she looked around to make sure no one was close enough. "I'm sorry if I made you lose you focus. I didn't mean to. I can't really control them." Then she got to what she really wanted to say. She lowered her voice. "You're not really going to spank me are you? I mean it says in the pamphlet that participants in the program are allowed to wear protective gear when required. He's just being a smart-ass about it."

Paul looked at her. "Well, Jen, I'm really going to have to spank you. They will know if I don't and then you will get spanked by one of the teachers in front of everyone, anyway, and that will be worse."