Keiko's eyes widened as Miss Bell started to undress. The teacher's words shocked her, and Keiko tried to object, but all she could manage was an incoherent mumble into the gag, and an inelegant squirm against her bonds.<br/><br/>She wondered if she was dreaming this? She's had a few uncomfortable thoughts about the teacher before, but nothing like this! And why would she be dreaming about those two guys too? She couldn't, in any case, have imagined Miss Bell so calmly showing her students her breasts. This couldn't be a dream... but how else did it make sense?<br/><br/>Keiko couldn't wrap her mind around the thought that the teacher was being paid to do this, to what? train three students for someone else. It sounded ridiculous, but her matter of fact way of saying it made it real, somehow. Trying to voice her questions, and her objections, Keiko blushed.<em>How ridiculous must I look</em>, she asked herself.