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Precious Secrets (Vash and Morgan123)

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Connor Emory wasn't necessarily an odd ball. He was just... not the average high schooler. He was smart, probably the smartest in all the school.Connor was in an advanced education program at school known as the International Baccalaureate program. It required more work and had a more tailored curriculum that was independent from the public school system. Now... what to do? He was thinking about popping in a video game, but then he remembered what was in his backpack. That wasn't what made him so different from the others of the school. Connor had an affiliation for the exceptionally nerdy. Whether it was comics, movies, books, anime, he loved it. That was what put him on a different plane than all the others. It had casued him nothing but trouble for the past two years. It was constant ridicule, jokes and pranks. He put up with it since these simpletons would be going nowhere once school was done while he would move on to the higher level of education and then on to making changes in the world to make things better than they already were.

Until that time came, he would have to put up with these people for now. Though someone who was becoming intolerable was his pre-calculus teacher. It was like she could barely pat attention in class herself. Most of the time she was at her desk dazing off with her cheeks turning red, or she was nose deep in a book that none of the other students could see. He was curious as to what it was that kept her attention away from her students, so one day he waited after school until she was gone from her classroom and snuck in. He immediatley went to her desk and began to dig through it to see what was so appealing to her. What he found gave him a simple idea that brought an evil grin to his face.

He took a few of the items from her desk and snuck back out without anyone seeing him. Connor then went home to plan his fun.

The next day he waited until after class to talk to her, feigning interest in an extra credit assignment, but had other things in mind.
 
Miss Angela Farley wasn't really one of the the most friendliest of teachers... She was a rather harsh one. The woman was always eager for silence while she 'worked'. Why did she become a teacher? Yes she was good with her educational skills but... being a teacher was boring! It wasn't worth it dealing with some annoying brats who, either didn't want to learn or were just 'too eager'. Either way, she didn't really care much and found other ways to entertain herself during those long and boring hours. So... She did~

Miss Farley was a particularly fond of adult literature and... making sure she felt 'good' via different means. Sometimes she would do out of class (a lot at home) but sometimes when she was feeling brave she would give herself an extra 'buzz' at work~ A little vibrator now and then certainly made the day go faster- and none of those brats were much the wiser! It was so fun to sit there, looking so innocent while that feeling of sheer pleasure kicked in- enough to make her quiver in delight as the bell rang. Sometimes she would even stay after work just to get some extra kicks.

Seemed those extra kicks wouldn't happen any time soon if it meant having to talk to one of her students about 'extra credit' ... God he had to be such a know-it-all. But of course she had to help him out of her career.

With a sigh, she got her things together and headed back to the classroom, her hips swaying and her long red hair waving behind her. Luckily, she had brought her 'toy' with her. Maybe while he was studying she may be able to keep herself busy as well. Already the small little device was in her panties, just ready for someone to turn it on.
 
Connor sat patiently in her room, waiting for her to step in so his plan would come into play. She walked in with a small, disgruntled look, "What's wrong Ms. Farley, not feeling well?" His time was sweet and innocent to pull her in. Judgeing from the contents of her desk e checked while she was out of the room, she may have one of her little toys in. A small remote was set aside in the drawer and it made him interested to know what it activated. His guess was that it wasn't to a radio or projector.

He hid the remote in his hands while he sat down in a desk and pretended to work out the problems. They were simple derivatives so he could do it in a flash, but he had to draw this out if he was to get what he wanted. Taking a chance, he clicked the power button on the remote and then clicked the plus button all the way until the LED rising bar was at yellow, his guess was that it stood for medium. He then returned to the worksheet, though he thought he heard a faint buzzing sound in the room.
 
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