Miss Taylor is alone in class preparing for her next lesson. As she writes on the blackboard she starts to feel an uncomfortable sensation creeping up inside her outfit. She is unaware that earlier some of the students covered her clothing in itching powder! She rubs under her sheer blouse but it does not help, and the more she fidgets the itchier she feels! She undoes her blouse and pulls it off, hoping that will stop the itching, but it has only just begun! The more she moves the itchier she feels and she starts to slip off more and more of her outfit with an increasing sense of urgency. ...

Miss Taylor is alone in class preparing for her next lesson. As she writes on the blackboard she starts to feel an uncomfortable sensation creeping up inside her outfit. She is unaware that earlier some of the students covered her clothing in itching powder! She rubs under her sheer blouse but it does not help, and the more she fidgets the itchier she feels! She undoes her blouse and pulls it off, hoping that will stop the itching, but it has only just begun! The more she moves the itchier she feels and she starts to slip off more and more of her outfit with an increasing sense of urgency. Soon she is in just her lingerie and stockings but still she is terribly uncomfortable, so she slips her lingerie off too! As she sits up on the desk, in just her stockings, she itches inside them, and as she finally peels them off she starts to feel some relief!