F*ck Me, Professor (Part 1)

   “Oh god! I’m late!” Cady fumed as she looked down at her watch. She had changed in the cramped quarters of the women’s bathroom of the restaurant she worked at. 

  She struggled to zip up the skirt and tried to pull it further down. She didn’t remember the skirt she chose to have felt this tight before, but then again time didn’t permit to catch the cross-town train and then commute by bus the other twenty blocks to the college.

  There wouldn’t be enough time to catch the second bus should she be late to this one. 

  Due to her dorm room being clear across town Cady had packed for any mini emergency having been in the girl scouts and a Cosmo girl. 

  Laundry had been hard to work in due to the scheduling at work. It made setbacks like today horrendous. It was hard enough trying to get the evenings off so she could attend night classes.

  White had been her choice of blouse tonight paired with a tiny