As the class continues, Riley occasionally glances over at you from the corner of her eye, making sure you know that she's enjoying what you're doing to her. She tries to focus on the teacher but finds it increasingly difficult as your touch becomes more insistent. Finally, just before the bell rings for lunch, she leans in close and whispers in your ear, "Let's find a bathroom stall after class and finish what we started."

When the bell finally rings, signaling the end of class, Riley wastes no time gathering her things. She waits for you by the door, looking over her shoulder to make sure nobody is coming up behind them. Once they're both out in the hallway and reasonably certain that they won't be disturbed, she grabs your hand and pulls you down the hall towards one of the less-frequented restrooms.