“But I have been drinking more than a liter of water every period. How is that possible?”
“You have been peeing a lot too, haven’t you? If I would make a guess, I would say that there is a diuretic in the flavoring and the more you drink the more you have to pee and the more you pee the more you get dehydrated. You should stop drinking it.”
“But if I do I get points that count against me and extend my sentence. In fact, I am already in trouble just being here and not in front of my class.”
“I will put in a medical report to exempt you from any additional punishment while you are here. Is there anyone I can call for you?”
She was about to say to call Allen, her husband, when a different thought occurred to her. “Yes, please call Summer Tate, my son’s girlfriend. You may have seen her; she is the blonde yellow that showed up last Friday and was hanging out with Adam at the pickup line.”
“Yes, I remember her. You say she is Adam’s girlfriend? How and when did that happen?”
“It is a long story, and I don’t think I am up to telling it at the moment.”
“Do you have her number?”
Laura realized that all of her things were still in her room. “You are going to have to get it from Adam.” She felt herself falling asleep as she said it.
The next thing she knew, Adam was standing over her and shaking her shoulder, asking if she was okay.
“Yes, I am okay, I just need to rest. I have had too many orgasms and peed too much and the effect on my body is taking its toll. Please call Summer for me. I need to discuss some things with her.”
“What do you need to ask her about?”
“I would rather just discuss it with her first. I’m feeling a little better now that I had a nap but I’m still not up to going back to my classroom.”
“Mom, why are your feet on the floor but there is an ottoman between your knees?”
“Mr. Owens put it there. He said that if I am not going to be on spread display in my classroom, I can at least do so in the front office so that parents and delivery people can see me. I’m a little worried because the afternoons get a little busy around here by parents, students, and most deliveries are in the afternoon. I guess I really don’t care anymore, however. Just call Summer and tell her to come see me as soon as possible, I need her advice on something. Tell her that I am in the school lobby.”
“Okay mom. I let her know. Feel better. I the next period is about to start, and I need to get to class.”
“Thanks dear.”
The rest of the day Laura sat in the front lobby with her legs dutifully spread. She dozed until Summer arrived. Mr. Owens would occasionally walk through the lobby but appeared to be appease the Laura was at least sitting the way he had instructed. He had no qualms when she was joined by the beautiful Summer. In the attempt to keep on his good side, Summer sat in the chair next to Laura with a similar ottoman between her legs.
As Laura and Summer talked, Laura made several phone calls but talked too softly for any of the office staff to hear what the calls were about.
Near the end of the 6th period. Mr. Owens stopped by for a talk. “Laura, I understand the medical excuse for the last part of period 4 and if I am being generous period 5, but I am not sure period 6 would qualify for and excuse. You appear to be coherent and were even seen making several phone calls.”
“Mark, I assure you I am still far from recovered. I may be able to stand but I am far from being able to teach my classes let alone continue with the water and pissing that you were requiring.”
“Not just me, the H-Department authorized the punishment.”
“Along with the masturbation requirement each time?”
“They were not against it.”
“Did they suggest that part or was that from you?”
“I fail to see the difference. The H-Department said that it was not an unreasonable modification based on your previous actions and complaints from students and parents. Some had been able to witness you masturbating and some had not. The only way to level the situation was to have you masturbate in every class.”
“What about assistants? Were they part of the requirement.”
“I thought that would actually be of assistance to you. It is generally accepted that masturbation is easier with a partner.”
“The H-Department did not seem to have any issues with it when the subject was discussed?”
“I will say there was no disagreement.”
“What about the pre-flavored water?”
“Again, I thought that would be a benefit in your favor. It would just be one less thing for you to worry about. I suggested it to the department in charge of supplying the water, and they did not object. I fail to see where this line of questioning is going. I assure you that everything that was done for your case was well within the rights of the law.
And that being the said, even if I forgive half of the points that you may have earned from failing to fulfill your requirements for the last three periods, adding to the time extensions you had already accrued per my calculations you already had extended your sentence by some 10 plus hours and now you have added another 72 hours for not standing on your spreader podium as required and then you had about 5 liters of water that you did not drink during the last three periods adding another 50 hours. That comes to about 131 hours, give, or take, or about five and a half days. It seems you will be remaining bottomless until at least noon, next Monday, that is if you do not add any more penalty time between now and then.”
“I don’t think so, Mark. You see I have negotiated a modification to my sentence. While I cannot reduce the sentence, I can remove additional modifications if I accept a higher level of sentence for an extended period of time. Summer here, gave me the basic outline of what I can do. Then I called my sister-in-law, who is a lawyer specializing in the H-Laws for legal advice. And finally, a call to the H-Department myself.
You see, I am upgrading myself to a full Yellow.” with that she pulled her top off. “As such, I now have the same basic rights as a yellow. I am allowed relief each period if I so choose, or not if I choose. I have no minimum amount of water I am required to drink each period. I am still required to pee into a carafe in my class if I need to do so, but ONLY if I need to do so, from drinking a normal amount of water of my choosing. I am not required to stand on the spreader podium for any set time unless I am giving a lecture, and choose to stand at that podium, when I do so. My sentence is extended for six months. I tried to ask for six weeks but in order to get the elimination of all present and possible future modifications to my sentence, except the peeing modification, I had to go for six months.”
“I see. You seem to have thought this through.”
“Yes, you and the rest of the world get to see me completely naked for the next six months. I hate that fact, but at least I will not be having random requirements added each day. I hate to think of what you would have come up with by the end of the week. Would I be a full Blue by then?”
“I don’t know what you are talking about. We simply set standards for you, and you would fail to comply with those standards. You were the one causing the escalation of those standards. You have now, on your own, extended a six-day Green sentence into a six-month Yellow sentence. All I can say is that I hope you are satisfied with yourself.” With that, he turned around and walked away.