Entering the dressing rooms, there were a few of her classmates still busy changing. "You know P.E. class is already over, right?" Mary-Ann, one of her classmates, asked her. "Why even bother?" A few girls close by joined in, but in the end they shrugged their shoulders and left, deciding to spend their time in a more useful manner.<br/><br/>After stepping over the bench halfway the dressing room, which indicated up to where shoes were allowed to be worn, she could see the P.E. teacher. Mr. Lemontine was tall and muscular, but those were basically the only things going for him. He had a geeky face, thick glasses which he required to see, and his short black hair was far from sexy as well. A couple of stains were visible on his shirt, where it had soaked up the man's sweat. Noticing Elsa stepping in, he waved at her and made a gesture for her to follow him, as he pushed one of the larger devices on small wheels towards the storage area next to the gym room.<br/><br/>"Sorry, sweetcakes, but I'm in a hurry, so I'm afraid no foreplay today." He informed her as he pushed the cabinet in it's place. He looked over his shoulder to see if anyone was watching them, before walking deeper into the storage room, as he ordered the student: "Just show your tits and ass, and then lean over the cabinet, spreading your ass cheeks."<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Neither student nor teacher noticed someone tipping closer, on bare feet and practically inaudible. The person made sure to remain unnoticed as it tried to observe the couple.