Melanie asked for a private meeting with Mrs. Greene, the principal. In her purse, she carried a pair of black ankle socks imbued with just enough nylon to make her obey Melanie and join her in obeying pantyhose.
Melanie tried to contain her excitement as she walked in and closed the door. She took a seat and tried to make up some reason why she was there.
...why was she there...
...she forgot to think of a reason ahead of time and began to panic. Then she started to cry because the nylon would be so disappointed in her.
Mrs. Greene looked worried as she saw Melanie tear up.
She wakes over and said "what is it? Why are you crying dear?"
Melanie felt her heart leap and went into her purse trying to keep the tears up.
"It's these...here." She said crying as she waited for Mrs. Greene to hold out her hand and put the tainted black socks into her palms and felt so victorious as Mrs. Greene's mouth fell slightly as she stared at the socks.
"Why...these...are so soft..." She said as she slipped her feet from her heels...
