Spencer shivered again as Professor Carrow laughed. It was unnerving to say the least. It made her frightened for what was to come.
Standing, Spencer followed the professor's orders, Stadning perfectly straight and still, her hands clasped firmly behind her back. She again blushed as her body responded so willingly to Carrow's demands. She looked anywhere but at the other woman.
She could feel the air on her bow bare skin under her skirt and had to fight back another shiver.
Watching Carrow finger her knickers, Spencer flushed with embarrassment. She was humiliated, watching as her professor fingered her thong, even more so when she held it up to her nose.
While Spencer could in fact smell herself on them, she met Carrow's gaze again. "No ma'am..." she mumbled, still upset at having been proven wrong.