Teacher gets owned
As I left school I saw Sandra, one of my pupils at the gate with 2 large cardboard boxes. She was struggling holding them and trying to walk down the street. I pulled up and offered her a lift. She gratefully accepted and directed me to what I assumed was her address. On arrival I helped her with the boxes. She led the way to the front door and I followed with the 2 boxes. She opened the door and asked me to put the boxes into the next room. I entered the dimly lit room and suddenly felt a...