Jen reached the changing rooms, and leaned heavily against the wall once she was inside. She breathed a sigh of relief that the boy was happy with just a kiss and a quick grope of her generous ass.
A harsh voice broke the silence of the empty changing rooms.
"You girl, why do you think you can turn up late for my class?" Miss Perkins stormed, she tapped her cane lightly off her thigh as she spoke to Jen.
Jen was too startled to answer coherently, and just babbled about the boy in the playground, and how it wouldn't happen again.
Miss Perkins stood behind Jen until she had finished changing, and slouched off towards the Sports Barn.
A stinging swack on her arse made her dart more quickly into the hall, Jen looked around, at the girls exercising.
At one end there were some practising making a cheerleader pyramid, at the other end some were involved in wrestling. A group dashed past Jen, in the doorway performing laps.
Jen swallowed deeply, and almost choked when a hand landed on her shoulder. Miss Perkins' voice was unmistakable, "Well what do you fancy doing today Jen? Or would you rather I chose?"
