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You have a fetish for this stuff. “You are my teacher. I’m in detention. I wish what I just said was true.” You are transported to a classroom and into a desk. Emily is now in professional wear with glasses on her face. “Of course! she shouts, now remembering. “You are one big troublemaker. Sit quietly and stare at my boobs!” You keep staring at her rack. “Good Girl”