A Loli's ENF Adventure/Sally/School/ExtraEarly
Today it seemed that Sally's internal clock had worked a little too well as she walked onto the school property because the staff lot only had a few cars and nobody else seemed to be arriving alongside her. Realizing how early she was the young student slowed to a more comfortable pace as she walked inside.
The elementary school was simplistic in its design, a two story, L-shaped building where the younger grades were on the ground floor and older grades on the floor above, with staff rooms and non-grade specific rooms scattered throughout. From above the "bottom" of the L faced the road with a staff lot to the right of the building and a normal parking lot along the left side. The cafeteria was nestled in the corner and the gym building was connected to the back end of the school. Behind the school and next to the gym was an open field surround by a running track, and behind that were a baseball field and maintenance building.
Sally, being 10, was in fourth grade, the oddball grade with rooms on both floors, and her classroom specifically was up one flight of stairs near the left exit. Being as early as she was all but the front doors were locked for non-staff, otherwise she would have used them instead. But that didn't matter much to her as she bounded up the steps and made her way to room 4-A and let herself inside. She wasn't surprised to find the door unlocked considering her main teacher, Mr. Vice, was the one who unlocked the school every morning, which is why it also didn't surprise her to see him at his desk already.
Mr. Jameson Vice, or just James, was a 60 year old man who was bald on the top of his head but still had thick grey hair wrapping around the sides and back of his head, and despite his age he still had a few strips of hair that maintained its original black coloring. He had large, black, square-framed glasses on his nose and a thick mustache obscuring his upper lip but was other wise clean shaven. He kept the same style everyday, a white dress shirt with grey slacks and suspenders. His tie was the only thing he changed up, having a myriad of ties with goofy pictures and patterns that amused his students. Today it was a two traffic cones with arms and legs fighting while wielding stop signs like battleaxes.
"Good morning Mr. Vice!"
The older man looked up from his papers as Sally walked up and greeted him before plopping down onto a nearby desktop, idly swinging her feet.
"Good morning my dear. You're here a bit early, aren't you?"
"Maybe, but so are you! Still trying to get that job promotion?"
As she said this she leaned forward with a sly little smile on her face that made James laugh a little. Given his name and profession it's a running joke with all his students about how he secretly wants to become "Vice Principal Vice." Thankfully despite his stuffy appearance he had a good sense of humor and just rolled with it.
"Only as much as how you're trying to stay awake during history," he countered.
At that clever retort Sally leaned back on her hands and tried to look innocent as she gazed out the windows.
"I don't know what your talking about," she said in a not so convincing manner.
Vice just laughed quietly to himself at her antics. He was about to return to the papers on his desk when he saw movement from the corner of his eye and watched as Sally got more comfortable in her laid-back position and spread her legs without thinking about it, lost in thought watching the birds flying past outside. As she did this her skirt rode up her legs, and the teacher could've sworn he felt his heart skip a beat as her hairless pussy peeked out from under her skirt.
Now Mr. Vice was, for all intents and purposes, an upstanding citizen. He took pride in helping his students learn, does his part for school and community activities, and has a spotless record. However, his name was a little spot on as he did have one vice of his he couldn't resist, the very reason he became an elementary school teacher for a private school and choose the fourth grade specifically.
In a small town with several dark secrets, one of the least dark one was that the fourth grade teacher at the elementary school was turned on by his own prepubescent female students.
However, even as he felt his slacks becoming tighter under his desk he reigned in his dirty thoughts. True, with as early as it was he could take her right here and now, but he still genuinely cared for the well-being of his students and would never harm them. His one saving grace, in his mind, was that he's never gotten physical with a child before, and he had no intent to start now. But that said, there were many ways for him to savor the moment that didn't entail imminent child molestation charges.
Now his turn to act innocent, Mr. Vice casually picked up his phone and held it up so he looked like he was reading a message but was actually pulling up his camera. Zooming in he snapped a few pictures of her prepubescent pussy lips, and after a second of thought zoomed back out switched to video, recording the oblivious little girl happily gazing out the window while showing off her vagina for the would to see.
Once he was satisfied with what he captured and had moved it to a secure folder James put his phone away and sat bat into his chair. He, like everyone in Willows Junction, knew Sally was an innocent and naive little thing, so there was no doubt in his mind that he could work this situation for some more harmless titillation. The only question was how.
There was still nearly twenty minutes before classes began, perhaps he could have her "help" him elsewhere that would continue the free show like getting a book from the library, or even going up and down the stairs. It was windy outside and he hadn't unlocked the other buildings yet so he could ask her to accompany him. He was also quiet light fingered, so maybe he could be a little bold and try to see more by his own actions if they take a little walk. Additionally Sally was actually very modest with her skirt length compared to other girls both older and younger than her, so maybe he could talk her into altering her skirt. But if he did that he couldn't hope to do anything to her clothes himself without getting caught since her attention would be on them, so that would either be as far as he goes or an option for later.
How will Mr. Vice proceed?