Cory Chase's ample assets strain against her blouse as she lectures, unaware of the lustful gaze of her young student, Don Sudan. As the last bell rings, Don approaches her desk, his heart pounding. "Miss Chase, can I stay after class to discuss my grade?" he asks, his eyes locked onto her heaving cleavage. Cory, sensing the danger, agrees, her voice barely above a whisper. The classroom door clicks shut behind them, sealing their fate.