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I felt my soft cotton skirt suddenly pull away. I felt as the waistband stretched and was pulled down my hips. I could feel the pressure from holding my skirt down loosen, it coming down to my hands.
In shock my hands let go of the skirt, almost as if I was afraid I was the one pulling it down. I hold them away, but my skirt keeps falling.
Moment by moment goes by, and my legs become uncovered. My bare thighs, knees, and shins all soon exposed. Nothing between my socks and panties is covered.
Behind me Suzie can’t control her laughter. Total glee in her eye as she happily strips me of my skirt, right there in the classroom!
