The rest of the class period was fairly uninteresting, to Vanessa, at least. She was fully qualified as a teacher, even excelled at it, but it was far more satisfying to excel at something you actually liked. For her, that was making little girls and boys scream and beg before they made her very rich.<br/><br/>She was sure to keep the class interested. If there was anything she hated, it was students falling asleep on her. That meant the usual desk leaning, giving everyone an apparently oblivious showing of her tits, brushing close to students who needed assistance during study time, the usual. More than once she had bent over in a short skirt. Still, they knew that she was far more than just an airhead slut of a teacher.<br/><br/>The day was beginning to wind down, and Vanessa began to plan how to keep the three students after class. Keiko and David would be easy enough. Their previous assignments had been covered in red ink, correcting false errors. Keiko, who prided herself with her grades, would be easy enough to rile up. All she had to do was push a few of her buttons, and the girl’s bitchy mouth would no doubt respond. David, she was sure, would have no issues about staying after with a gorgeous woman.<br/><br/>Michael was a little trickier, since his grades were far better. She couldn’t manipulate one of his assignments just like that. Instead, she talked around the faculty. Most of them were sleaze she could easily pay off, and the others she kept on a tight leash with some incriminating photos. A few others were unaware entirely. One of the staff had written a pass for Michael because of a late assignment earlier that day.<br/><br/>All it took was a simple blowjob, and that teacher would deny it. Michael would attend detention for being a truant brat. He would receive a notification to report to her office by the end of the day.<br/><br/>When the bell rang and the students began to pack up, Vanessa cleared her throat. “Keiko and David, please come to my desk.”