Miss Violet Granger was facing a dilemma.  She was lost!! She had only been at the school a few scant hours and already she couldn't find her classroom.  She had tried a few other places, and now she was walking along another hallway, looking at doors.  She pushed one open and stepped in, looking around.  It wasn't her cookery room that was for sure.  It looked like a science room, judging by the periodic table and the various other posters on the walls.<br/><br/>With a heavy sigh she plonked her bag on the nearest desk and sat down, her feet were throbbing, damn shoes.  She pulled off one and then rubbed her foot, then repeated the motion with the other.  She moaned, it felt so much better to have those shoes off her feet, they were new and pinching her toes.  She sighed contentedly as she wriggled her toes.<br/><br/>Violet wore a tight, short black shirt, it stopped mid thigh, and gave a hint of the lacy top of her stockings.  She wore a very tight fitting blouse, and had a lacy white bra that matched her little tiny thong panties.  She was a woman who dressed to impress and arouse.  She loved to see a man growing hard or a woman getting hot.  She glanced around, wondering who's room this one was...<br/>