>>1836196Back in class, Mr. Klamp asks for everyone to turn in their homework. Marissa, stunned by the sudden realization, quietly says she doesn’t have it. Mr. Klamp asks her to come up to his desk. He says, “Marissa, this is your fourth missed homework assignment.” Marissa says, “Mr. Klamp, I just really forgot. I’ll make it up.” Mr. Klamp says, “I gave you the benefit of the doubt last time. I’ve been trying to be a nice guy here but you’re taking advantage.” Marissa says, “No, I swear I’m not.” Mr. Klamp says, “Then why is it that your other teachers aren’t having this same problem? You think, ‘Hey, Klamp is easy so I can skirt by with an excuse.’ That’s not going to work anymore.” Marissa says, “I’m sorry.” Mr. Klamp says, “I have to write you up for this, Marissa.” Marissa yells, “Please, no! I don’t want to take anything off!” Mr. Klamp says, “A second missed assignment itself would justify taking something off, Marissa. You’re on number four.” Marissa just blushes. Klamp says, “Remove your clothes, Marissa.” Marissa asks, “All of them?” Klamp says, “All of them.” Marissa slowly strips nude and hands her clothes to Klamp who says, “You can get dressed at the end of the day.”
Marissa sneaks around the hallways trying to cover herself to no avail. She sneaks into a stairwell and trips, falling down the staircase right onto Mitch, her boobs falling square into his face. Mitch says, “Well I guess that’s one benefit of the new system.” Marissa, humiliated, covers herself and says, “Mr. Klamp is making me go naked. I can’t stand this.” Mitch nods, “Yeah, that bastard Buffinski doled out a punishment of his own. My ass hurts like a motherfucker.” Marissa’s jaw drops to the floor.
