"Glad to see a girl showing some initiative," Mr. Bond said approvingly. "Well, Miss Sexkitten, it would help me in my research to be able to study the arousal levels of the target subject. I suppose I could be willing to boost your B up to an A if you were to slip off your panties so I could analyze them."
"Oh, cool!" Kimberly said with relief. She lifted her skirt and hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her lacy pink panties before she started to question this. Did she really want to take off her panties in front of everyone just to get a higher grade???
The boys yelled encouragements. They wanted to see her hot ass and pussy. Kimberly sort of wanted to show off what she had, but it sounded so degrading...
"Is there a problem, Miss Sexkitten?" Mr. Bond asked, sounding dreadfully impatient. "Should I ask for a volunteer to help?"
All the boys raised their hands.
I guess I have to, she thought. Mr. Bond was waiting for her. She didn't want a boy to 'help' her. She quickly pushed her panties down, careful to cover up with her skirt as best as she could. Even so, she was sure the boys caught a glimpse from their cheers.
Blushing, she maneuvered her high-heels out of the leg holes and stepped clear of the panties. She swallowed with embarrassment and tried to smile. She bent down to pick them up, and then handed them to Mr. Bond. "Here you go, sir!"
"Thank you, Miss Sexkitten," he said as he accepted them. "...Finally."
The boys laughed.
"See, boys, that's the reason women will never be as good as men," Mr. Bond addressed the class. "They just don't have the adequate brainpower to keep up."
Kimberly felt angry and humiliated. Did he seriously just say something that sexist? She looked around and saw that all the boys were nodding and smiling in agreement.
"Take your seat, Miss Sexkitten," Mr. Bond told her. "Do your best to keep that ditsy head of yours focused on today's lesson."
"Yes, Mr. Bond." Kimberly walked to her seat, feeling the cool air hit her privates. Her skirt shrunk by several inches as she walked, making the matter worse. She sat down, wondering if she'd get her panties back after class or if she'd have to spend the whole day like this.
