"There was noise," Lisa blurted, her mind whirling in its effort to find the proper words. "I came in, a-afraid somebody was hurt. B-But it's what you are doing here that's important!"

Marge averted her crimsoning face, moaning in sickening anguish. "You

… saw me, didn't you?"

"How could I help it?" Lisa said sharply, but then fell silent. The older woman found herself momentarily stymied, the guilt of her own obscene behavior weighing heavily on her conscience. She knew she should say something and tried to steady her conflicting thoughts to be the proper teacher, the calm and rational adult who could handle such things. "I… I think you had better get dressed, young lady," she finally managed to utter in a quavering tone.

"Oh crap," the girl moaned uncontrollably, leaping to her feet. She completely ignored the dog now, who was sitting on its haunches again, looking slightly bewildered at this abrupt turn of events. Wildly, the girl sought her clothing, opening one of the lockers next to her and pulling on a jersey blouse and a pair of stretch pants. In her hurry and panic, she didn't bother with panties or bra.

"P-Please, Mrs. Hamilton," she tearfully begged as she dressed. "Please, don't rat on me! I mean, don't tell my parents what happened! They'd kill me!"

"I… I don't know…" Lisa stammered, still in a daze.

"What are you going to do?"

"I simply don't know! Whose dog is this, Marge?"

"Oh no, please don't make me tell you! That'll make it even worse!" the young teenager blubbered frantically. "Atilla is a nice dog most of the time, and they'll put him to sleep or something awful like that!"

"But -"

"He wandered in here!" Marge continued feverishly. "Yes, that was it! Atilla wandered in here while I was changing and he… he forced me to let him lick me! He growled at me and everything! Just look at his teeth!" Then, as if realizing that she had just talked herself into a circle by her patent lying, the girl hastily tried to set things straight again. "But really, he's a very nice dog, and he's never ever done anything like this before, and I'm sure if you'll let him -"