I felt extremely uncomfortable walking around knowing I was naked beneath my gymslip but was just grateful that I didn’t have PE that afternoon, which we always had to do in our knickers or, for that matter, a knicker inspection (in which we had to lift our skirts to prove we were wearing the correct, regulation knickers). However, when I got into the toilet cubicle I looked closely at them and was amazed to see that they appeared to by covered in what I presumed (not having had any personal experience of it thus far in my life — though some of my friends had — and explained what it looked like) was boy’s spunk. I was also somewhat embarrassed by my predicament not knowing who had taken my knicks and didn’t feel that it was something I could really report to a teacher. I felt extremely uncomfortable walking around knowing I was naked beneath my gymslip but was just grateful that I didn’t have PE that afternoon, which we always had to do in our knickers or, for that matter, a knicker inspection (in which we had to lift our skirts to prove we were wearing the correct, regulation knickers).
