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Greg Pelter was exactly what you would imagine a High School Calculus teacher to be. He was balding, skinny, wore thick glasses, and he was incredibly awkward with women. He had once been a very promising mathematician, but one tiny little incident had him threatened with a sexual harassment suit ...

Amy emerged from the computer lab with Megan's note still clutched in her hand. Her mind was clouded by fear and urgency; the pressure to find her belongings as soon as possible was becoming increasingly pressing. She looked down the empty hallway and felt a mix of frustration and despair. At this ...

—Good girl, Amy. —With a casual gesture, she pointed to one of the picnic tables. —The backpack is there, under that table.

Amy barely had time to process the information before seeing Megan turn towards the path leading to the main entrance.

—Oh, and they've already come to pick me up. See you ...

Taking a deep breath, Amy moved away from the view from the door, her steps clumsy and trembling as she tried to get out of the field of vision of anyone passing through the hallway. She knew that in such a public place, any mistake could mean being discovered, and the fear made her move clumsily ...

School bells are ringing loud and clear; vacation is over, school is here – Winifred C Marshall


More Therapy – Chapter 20

The doors to the school were locked when we arrived. It was early still, so nobody had yet shown up. I wanted to feel nervous, but unfortunately, Sophie was in charge of ...

Amy could barely compose herself after getting up from the sofa. The challenge of being there, under the watchful eye of Megan and Julia, had left her exhausted and with a mix of humiliation and bewilderment. However, her thoughts were abruptly interrupted when Megan, in a light tone, suggested ...

She took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing pulse, but the panic didn't subside. How did I get into this? she thought, trembling at the weight of the situation. She needed to find a way out, anything that would allow her to regain control. But trapped and without her backpack, Amy felt that ...

My girlfriend already felt it coming. SHE was gonna be their model of course. The girls asked my girlfriend’s parents if it was okay to go through her closet and pick outfits for her to wear. Her parents said it was okay without even asking my gf first. She wanted to say something about it but was ...

In my quest for a classic "ENF" story, I would like to post this original story - not posted on SOL. I do have illustrations for it, but I don't know how to attach them here. I'll make this attempt, if someone can tell me if it works, please.

https://i.ibb.co/WpG5qyk/00-cover.jpg

The codes are ...

The next morning dawned fresh and calm, with a light breeze that made the leaves of the trees along the streets flutter. Amy had woken up early, making sure her uniform was impeccable, as well as her perfectly combed hair. She looked at herself in the mirror before leaving, noticing how different ...