Effie watched as the teachers and students started to move into the school, walking through the imposing arched entrance.<br/><br/>"Come on, child, let's get inside”, Miss Rogers said to her, grasping her hand once again “The headmistress is probably going to give a little welcome speech or something."<br/><br/>Effie trotted obediently beside her, as they entered the high-ceilinged lobby.  Miss Rogers moved to the side of the lobby, guiding Effie alongside her, and then stood with her back to the wall.  Effie felt Miss Rogers’ hands on her shoulders, maneuvering her so that she faced the lobby, but with her back pressed up against her teacher.  Although this was comforting, Effie felt slightly unnerved, as even through the material of her blazer and shirt, she could feel herself pulled tightly against the large, soft breasts of Miss Rogers.  She tried to move forwards a little, but the hands on her shoulders were firm.<br/><br/>Effie pouted, bit her lip, and nervously twiddled with the end of her pigtails.<br/>