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The Victorian Englishwoman was sitting at her desk, typing away on her computer. She was wearing a black stocking garter and a pair of red glasses perched on her nose. She wore a crisp white blouse and a black skirt that fell

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The Victorian Englishwoman was sitting at her desk, typing away on her computer. She was wearing a black stocking garter and a pair of red glasses. Her hair was styled in a neat bun, and she had on a pair of black stockings that hugged her legs tightly.Suddenly, the door to the library opened, and in walked the headmistress of the school. She was an older woman with silver hair and glasses perched on her nose. She wore a crisp white blouse and a black skirt that fell just below her knees.The woman looked up from her work to see who had entered the room, but when she saw it was only the headmistress, she rolled her eyes and went back to work.The headmistress approached the desk with purposeful strides, but as she got closer to the woman's desk, she noticed something strange - there were two dildos sticking out of either side of it!She gasped in shock and quickly turned around to face away from them. "What are you doing?" she demanded angrily.The woman didn't even look up from her work as she replied calmly: "I'm working.""Working? On what?" asked the headmistress incredulously. "You're supposed to be grading papers!""I am," replied the woman calmly, still not looking up from her work. "But I needed a break."The headmistress huffed in frustration and stormed out of the room, slamming the door behind her.

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