All my mind could fink about was getting a chance to look up Miss Monroe’s dress. I made my way down to Miss Monroe’s desk. “Oh I almost forget, can i take a look at your essay books please Marvin? I would like to see what progress you have been making so far…” I nearly almost choked, but I managed to hand over my essay books, the top one of the pile in m hands was the only one that was complete.
Miss Monroe picked up that essay book and opened it, she looked at the first page in astonishment, of course I had immaculate hand writing too. Miss Monroe flicked through each page and she got to the end and she turned to smile at me and oh what a smile. It was the sort of smile that could turn any guy into mush and go weak at the knees.
“Why Marvin… this is astonishingly good work, excellent in fact. I am very proud of you.” I looked at Miss Monroe in utter amazement. “You… you are?”
“Why yes of course I am. Anyway we had better get these books back to the Library.”
“Yes, but of course Miss Monroe.”
Miss Monroe began to pick up ten of those heavy books, but I being a gentleman and trying to impress Miss Monroe. I quickly snatched up the top five from the pile she was about to pick up and I placed them on top of my pile of ten books. “Are you sure that you can mange to carry all of those dear?” Again Miss Monroe called me dear, it was music to my ears.
“Yes… of course I can manage…” I said breathlessly lying through the back of my teeth, as I struggled to carry the pile of books out of Miss Monroe’s study class, down the corridor and all way into the Library. To my delight, it was completely empty, not even the Librarian was there, there was just a book trolley that had been left down an isle between two book cases, it was the returns trolley, a few books were stacked on the shelves that had been returned and the books needed to be placed back in their proper place on the book shelves of the book cases.
As quick as I could, I placed all of my pile of books onto the trolley that was down the isle. Miss Monroe smiled at me as she then placed her books down by the pile of books I had placed onto the trolley. “Well would you look at that my exact pile all need to go back here at the top shelf of this book case, your pile of books need to go on the bottom and middle row of shelves Marvin, do you think that you can stack those books for me?”
“Sure I can Miss Monroe.”
“Why thank you dear, you are so kind.”
“Not a problem at all Miss Monroe.” Oh if only I knew that my Mistress was manipulating me there and then, but if I had known, then I would not be her Pet right now and I am very much happy to be so.
Miss Monroe looked for a foot ladder, it was a good strong metal one and she soon carried it over from further down the isle and propped it up against the book case that was next to the book trolley. I began to sort out my pile of books and began to put them back in the right place on the shelves of the book case. Miss Monroe took up her pile of books and began to climb up onto the foot ladder, she son got onto the highest last step.
And she began to place back her books. This was it, this was the moment I have been always waiting for. I immediately stopped what I was doing and I finally turned and looked up Miss Monroe’s dress, to my shock and equal surprise, she had on a pair of pale pink pretty frilly knickers with white lace. Then I did something that was utterly beyond my control,.
Not knowing why, I reached out with both of my hands palms up, I began to feel the lace frills of Miss Monroe’s knickers, I knew that any moment now she would turn around and slap me so hard, I would be knocked senseless, to my shock. Miss Monroe did nothing, nothing at all and I not knowing why continued to feel the sensual-nous of the lace against the Satin until a sudden voice called down to me.