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 �>�The Bad Girls Club by Master Jonathan Copyright�(C) 2021 by Master
Jonathan

   Chapter 1

   My name is James Longfellow and I am the principal here at Franklin
Heights Alternative School, an alternative school for troubled students who
have had disciplinary or other issues in regular school programs.  Some of
these kids come from disadvantaged families, some made poor decisions.  And
others, well their stories run the gambit.

   My job here at Franklin Heights is pretty rewarding, and I enjoy working
with these young people, especially when I see a turnaround in one of my
kids here.  When one of them gets their life back on track and begins the
road back to a successful, happy life, it makes it all worthwhile.

   However, there are some kids that find the road back a bit harder than
others.  And a very few continue to break the rules and fight the system
despite the consequences.  This is the story of three of those  -�hard
cases -�  -" known here at Franklin Heights as  -�The Bad Girls Club -�.

   Holly Adams, Kimberly Henderson, and Heather McNichols make up this
troublesome trio.  All three girls are juniors in our high school program
here however both Kimberly and Heather would have already graduated had
they gone through the regular school program.  But both girls flunked twice
(each at separate times and different schools) before entering our school.
So they are nineteen-year-old juniors.  Being that old and still having two
years of school left does not help their attitudes!

   Holly is the youngest and newest of the Bad Girls.  She has only flunked
once and is now eighteen years old but also still has two years to go
before she will be able to graduate  -" if things go well for her.  But
being the youngest, she is a follower and susceptible to the mischief that
the other two girls get into.

   I came to be principal at Franklin Heights last year after the principal
at the time, Mrs.  Kennedy, had a sudden heart attack and had to retire
early.  Normally in a school such as F.H., there would be a lengthy hiring
process for a replacement for the job, but her sudden retirement put the
school district in a bind and they needed a replacement right away.  School
was set to start in two weeks and there was no time for the regular
procedure.  Luckily for me, I was the only one at the time qualified (and
willing) to take over.  Franklin Heights is not an easy school to run and a
lot of the applicants, when they heard where the job would be, declined the
position.

   Being a former Marine, I was used to taking and giving orders.  I was in
charge of my squad and if I could control eight rowdy Marines always
looking for a fight, I figured I could run a school of high school kids  -"
even if they were delinquents, outcasts, and hellions.

   But I would soon learn that the same tactics I used to harness my Marine
subordinates would not work on the youth of F.H.  Most of the kids were
pretty easy to curtail  -" they were respectful and just wanted to get
their degree and get out of school in one piece.  They appreciated this
second chance at an education and didn -(TM)t want to mess it up.

   But the Bad Girls were another matter.  Being older than most of the
other students and having disciplinary issues going way back, they pretty
much figured they ran the school.  All of the other girls gave them a wide
berth and tried to avoid any kind of confrontation with them, which only
seemed to empower them more.  And they made a point of trying to tease and
taunt as many of the boys (and male teachers) as they could.  Yes, until
now these three had established themselves as the  -�queen bees -� of
Franklin Heights.  And no one dared challenge their preconceived authority.
Until I came along at least.

   I started at Franklin Heights just after the Christmas break the year
before and between then and the end of that school year I had seen this
trio on three different occasions.  I was well aware of their  -�reputation
-� and their self-appointed ruling of the school.  So the start of the
following year I was more prepared to deal with their antics and
shenanigans.

   It didn -(TM)t take long for their rebellion and misconduct to begin
either.  About two weeks into the new school year I had three incorrigible
young ladies waiting in my office.

    -�Good afternoon ladies, -� I said as I walked into the school office
and saw them sitting there.   -�Are you waiting to see me? -� I knew full
well they were, I just wanted to see what they would say.

    -�Yeah, Mrs.  Cowbell sent us here. -� The other two girls snickered at
Heather -(TM)s joke.

    -�You mean Mrs.  Campbell? -�

    -�What-ev-er. -� Heather said in her sarcastic, derisive manner as she
crossed her arms and looked away from me with a bored, I-don
-(TM)t-need-this-shit look.  Obviously, Heather was the ringleader of this
band of rogues.

    -�Well, it says here that you have been disruptive in class, not paying
attention to the teacher and distracting the other students as well. -�

    -�Hey, I can -(TM)t help it if the boys find me attractive! -�

    -�And that wouldn -(TM)t have anything to do with the way you are
dressed now would it? -�

    -�I like to dress nice  -" is that a crime?  I am a girl you know! -�

    -�Oh, I know you are a girl, Heather.  But there -(TM)s dressing nice
and then there -(TM)s this. -� I looked her up and down, surveying her less
than conservative attire.

    -�And what -(TM)s wrong with what I -(TM)m wearing?  I -(TM)m not
showing anything! -�

    -�No you aren -(TM)t technically showing anything, but your outfit is
more than a little suggestive don -(TM)t you think? -�

    -�What do you mean? -�

    -�Heather, I have seen hookers that had more on than you do! -� The
open-mouthed look of shock on their faces wouldn -(TM)t have been so
comical if I thought for an instant it was genuine.  But I knew better.

    -�Okay girls, here -(TM)s what we are going to do.  School has just
started this year and you all have two more years  -" this year and next 
-" to get your acts together and pull your grades up to be able to
graduate. I know it may not seem like a big deal to you now, but believe me
when I tell you that out there, in reality, you are going to need every
advantage you can get.

    -�I understand that until now you have been under the impression that
you run Frankin Heights and that you can do as you please because no one is
willing to stand up to you three.  But there is a new sheriff in town and I
am not impressed with your status or the hold you seem to have on everyone
here.

    -�We will have the eight months together here roughly this school year,
and we are going to learn to get along with each other.  And by  -~get
along -(TM) I mean you girls will follow the school rules as well as my
own. Unlike your teachers in the past, I will not suspend you or expel you
for your bad behavior.  Because I know that is what you want  -" to get out
of school.  Instead, I will make your life a living hell here.  And if I
deem it necessary, I will make it so you attend summer school as well so I
will have you even longer.  Won -(TM)t that be fun! -�

   All three girls whined in unison.   -�Summer school!  You can -(TM)t do
that! -�

    -�I most certainly can and what -(TM)s more, I will.  You see, as
principal, I only get paid for the school year.  During the summer, even I
have to find a part-time job.  However, if I am the principal of summer
school, that means a steady paycheck for almost the entire year.  So aside
from the joy of seeing your lovely faces every day, I will be getting paid
even more.  I have an incentive to keep you girls in school.  Do you have
enough incentive to prevent that? -�

   You could have heard a pin drop in the room when they heard that.  This
was something they hadn -(TM)t counted on.  I had their undivided attention
now.

    -�Now that you know what I can do to you, why don -(TM)t we see what
you can do for me?  I want the three of you young ladies to go back to
class and let -(TM)s see if the next time I see you is in the hallways
between classes and not in my office, shall we? -�

   With that, I let the three girls go and think about what I had said. 
But I knew deep down this would not be the last time they graced my office!

   Unfortunately, my instincts were dead-on, and about a week later I had
all three of the girls waiting once again in my office.

    -�I see our little talk last week didn -(TM)t make much of an
impression.  That -(TM)s a shame.  Well, it looks like I won -(TM)t be
needing to find a part-time job this summer.  That takes a little worry out
of the budget.  The extra money I make thanks to you girls will look very
nice in my bank account!  I do hope you didn -(TM)t have any major plans
for this coming summer! -�

   Kim jumped up from her seat. -�No!  You can -(TM)t do that!  You can
-(TM)t make us go to school all year and then summertime too!  Summertime
is our time to relax!  That -(TM)s not fair! -�

    -�That -(TM)s right! -� Heather added.   -�You are just a principal
here, Mr.  Longfellow, you don -(TM)t run the School Board.  My father will
have something to say about this!  We were planning a trip to Hawaii this
coming summer!  So you can -(TM)t make me go to summer school! -�

    -�Sit down both of you, and listen to me.  When I took this job I told
the school board that I would do things my way and I didn -(TM)t want any
interference from them on my methodology.  I assured them that everything I
did would be legal and that the school board would not be implicated in any
wrongdoing by me.

    -�But Franklin Heights is a school for students like yourself who have,
for one reason or another, had difficulties with the regular education
programs.  Many like yourself have disciplinary issues and others just
couldn -(TM)t understand what was required of them.  Since there were no
other applicants that wanted this job, the school board agreed  -"
reluctantly, I will admit, but they agreed.

    -�So you see, telling Daddy and getting him to talk to the school board
won -(TM)t do you any good.  I have free reign here at Franklin Heights,
and so long as I get you on stage at graduation, the school board  -" and
your parents  -" won -(TM)t have any issues with you going to summer
school. -�

   Finally, Holly, the youngest and quietest of the three, spoke up.  She
didn -(TM)t jump up in a confrontational manner like the other two but was,
in fact, more meek and subdued, sitting in her chair as she spoke.  
-�Please, Mr.  Longfellow ...  I can -(TM)t go through summer school! 
Please, there has to be something that you can do! -�

    -�And why is it that you can -(TM)t go to summer school, Holly? -�

   She hung her head and fidgeted with her hands in her lap.   -�Because,
Mr.  Longfellow, I have to work during the summer so we can make our bills.
You see, my father left Mom and me about a year after I was born and Mom
needs me to work to bring in some extra money.  My father pays child
support until I graduate, but it -(TM)s not very much.  She needs my help
or we are really in financial trouble.  And I can -(TM)t work if I am in
school here. -�

   Now it was my turn to be taken aback.  The thought never occurred to me
that one of these girls might have family issues like this.  I mean all
three girls looked very well dressed  -" a little on the slutty side,
maybe, with their high heels and knee socks and dresses that showed a
little more than they should  -" but they all looked pretty well off.

    -�I see, Holly.  I am sorry that your family has it so difficult.  I
know how important it is to have a father and a mother in the home and in
this day and age, two incomes is about the only way a family can make the
bills.  I will have to think about your situation a bit.

    -�As for you other two, Heather I know your father is a prominent
businessman in this town ...  doesn -(TM)t he own the Traveler -(TM)s Rest
Hotel on the north side of town by the freeway interchange? -�

    -�That -(TM)s right, and he also owns The Paramount restaurant next
door to it.  He is very influential in this town. -�

    -�Maybe so, but that doesn -(TM)t mean his daughter can just do as she
pleases.  His money doesn -(TM)t change the way I do things.  And as for
you Kim, your father is a branch manager at the First Federal bank correct?
-�

    -�That -(TM)s right. -�

    -�Well I am sure he wouldn -(TM)t like to know what his little girl has
been up to while he is busy at the bank, now would he? -�

    -�No, Sir.  He would be really mad. -�

    -�Probably so.  I know if I had a daughter who was causing mischief
like the three of you I would be quite upset. -� I sat there quietly for a
couple of minutes both to think about what I would do and to give the girls
a little time for their imaginations to work on them.

   Finally, I said.   -�Girls, I am going to think on this for a couple of
days.  Heather and Kim, you two can thank Holly and her special situation
for this respite  -" if it weren -(TM)t for her financial circumstances,
you both would be headed for summer school without a second thought.  When
I figure out what to do with all this, I will call you back in here to
discuss ...  options. -�

   With that, I dismissed the girls and they left my office.

   It was three days later, I think, when I told my secretary, Miss
Blakely, to summon the three girls.  She got on the school public address
system and made the announcement:  -�Attention students ...  Would Heather
McNichols, Kimberly Henderson, and Holly Adams please report to the office
right away.  That -(TM)s Heather McNichols, Kimberly Henderson, and Holly
Adams please report to the front office right away.  Thank you. -�

   A few minutes later all three of them had arrived and were waiting in
the front office.  With my idea in place, I went out to get them.  
-�Hello, girls.  It -(TM)s time we had a little chat.  But rather than
having all three of you in my office at once, I want you, Kim, to go wait
in the vice principal -(TM)s office with Ms.  Rayburn.  Holly, you can wait
out here with Miss Blakely.  That leaves you and me, Heather.  Step into my
office, please. -�

   The girls looked aghast that I would separate them like this but I knew
that the best way to get to these girls was to keep them from sounding off
of each other.  In the Marines, when we needed to grill someone and get
information from them, we kept them away from their comrades.  I was pretty
sure it would work here too  -" especially with this element of surprise.

    -�Have a seat, Miss McNichols. -� I waved my hand at the chair set in
front of my desk.  She could see a large file set on top of my desk with
her name on the tab.  It was very thick and imposing, but it was only a
prop ...  I had asked Miss Blakely to save a bunch of the papers she would
normally throw out and I used them to make her  -�file -� look threatening!

    -�I-Is that all about ...  me? -� The leader of The Bad Girls Club was
suddenly very humble!

    -�Yes, I -(TM)m afraid you have gotten quite a file in your time in
school!  Yes, there are some very interesting things in this file  -" I was
impressed at what you have managed to pull off! -�

    -�L-Like what? -�

    -�Oh, that -(TM)s not important right now.  That is in the past.  What
I want to talk to you about is your future. -�

    -�My future? -�

    -�Yes.  Heather, you are young and impetuous.  You have no idea what
lies in wait for you outside these walls.  You have been sheltered and
coddled by your father and his money  -" you don -(TM)t know what it -(TM)s
like to have to work for a living and struggle with bills and such.  Trust
me, your days of wine and roses are coming rapidly to an end and you will
need to be prepared for reality to smack you right in the face.

    -�When I was your age I had a friend  -" a very good friend  -" who was
a lot like you.  He was carefree and grabbed at the most fun he could have
with no thought about the future.  His father was well-off just like yours
and money didn -(TM)t mean a lot to him.  He got whatever he wanted and I
envied him a lot growing up.

    -�But then one day his father was killed in a very bad accident.  A
semi-truck ran a red light and hit him on the driver -(TM)s side door.  He
never even knew what happened.  But suddenly Robert, my friend, and his
mother were left without that plush income.

    -�Oh, they got something from the life insurance, but that quickly
disappeared with funeral costs and bills.  Robert -(TM)s mother, having
never had to work before, could only get a job as a waitress at a local
diner, and Robert, who didn -(TM)t even have a high school diploma, was
reduced to sweeping floors for the local Mom and Pop market.  He couldn
-(TM)t even join the service because he didn -(TM)t have his diploma.

    -�When his mother died, Robert found himself alone and unable to
support himself.  He was homeless on the streets.  That -(TM)s the last I
ever heard of him. -�

   Heather was suddenly very quiet.  So I continued.

    -�Heather you are very young and very pretty.  I don -(TM)t want
something bad like this to happen to you.  I know you think you have the
world at your feet but you really don -(TM)t.  Right now things may be
going your way but things change.  There -(TM)s an old saying  -~Nothing
good or bad lasts forever -(TM).  And if they are good now, they can only
change one direction.  You need to be ready for that change so you can take
care of yourself during the hard times.  A diploma is a big step in that
preparation.

    -�Heather you are a high school girl  -" a very attractive high school
girl.  And like all high school girls, your mind is on boys ...  how to
tease them, how to get what you want from them, and how to give them what
they want so they will stay with you.  I get it  -" believe it or not, I
used to be one of those boys the girls were thinking about.

    -�And with the load they put on you these days you need all your mental
strength and stamina to learn what is required for you to graduate.  You
don -(TM)t need to fill your mind with thoughts of boys and all the other
mischief you and your cohorts come up with.

    -�Now what I am going to propose to you may seem radical  -" even crazy
or outlandish  -" but if you listen to my idea all the way through you will
see it makes sense.  And it will definitely help you with your schoolwork,
make the days go by faster and easier, and make you actually want to come
to school.  Wouldn -(TM)t it be nice to get up in the morning and be
excited about going to school? -�

    -�That -(TM)s impossible!  How are you going to make me excited about
school? -�

    -�I am going to make you excited about coming to school because I know
you girls  -" you are always wanting to know if your guy is the best, the
strongest, the most handsome, and the best in the sack.  Well, I am going
to give you the satisfaction of knowing you have something no other girl
can claim.  You have me! -�

    -�What?  I don -(TM)t get it... -�

    -�Simple.  Would you rather have some bumbling, awkward boy who isn
-(TM)t sure how to do it or even what to do?  Or would you rather have a
guy who knows his way around a woman and knows how to please her so she
never wants for sexual adventure and satisfaction? -�

    -�Mr.  Longfellow, are you suggesting... -� She didn -(TM)t want to
finish that sentence.

    -�That -(TM)s exactly what I -(TM)m suggesting.  If you could look
forward to getting a good hard satisfying fuck at school, wouldn -(TM)t
that make the day so much nicer?  You wouldn -(TM)t have to worry about
some girl taking your guy from you, you wouldn -(TM)t have to worry about
comparing yourself to the other girls here, and you wouldn -(TM)t have to
worry if he was cheating on you.  You also wouldn -(TM)t wonder or wait for
the next time he decided you weren -(TM)t as important as some football
game or the time he spends with his buddies.

    -�No girl here is going to take me away from you, you don -(TM)t have
to compare yourself because you have the best there is already, and you
wouldn -(TM)t have to worry about me cheating on you.  I don -(TM)t have a
girlfriend or a wife or family, so I would be all yours.  I don -(TM)t
watch sports of any kind, and I don -(TM)t have any buddies to take me away
from you. -�

    -�But isn -(TM)t this like against the law or something? -�

    -�No, it isn -(TM)t.  You are nineteen, over the legal age in this
state.  Now it might be frowned upon as far as the school or your parents
are concerned, but they don -(TM)t need to know about this.  And once you
get your diploma, all this won -(TM)t matter at all.  You will have the key
to your future and how you got it will be a moot point. -�

    -�I-I don -(TM)t know, Mr.  Longfellow... -�

    -�Well, Heather you have a few options.  None of them look very good,
but they are still options.  You can say no and go to summer school,
forgoing that Hawaii trip you were planning on going on.

    -�You can say no and not go to summer school, in which case I can
almost guarantee you won -(TM)t have enough credits to graduate  -" how are
you at sweeping floors and taking out the trash?

    -�You can refuse my offer and go out to find some other line of work
that a high school dropout with a nice body and an empty stomach can do,
but they tend to frown on prostitution in this state.  And I don -(TM)t
think Daddy Big Bucks would approve of your career choice, either.

    -�Or you can agree with my proposal, and we can work together to make
sure none of those other options happen.  The choice, my dear, is yours. -�

    -�C-Can I think about it? -�

    -�Certainly.  I have to talk to the other two girls.  So you have until
I have talked to them to give me your answer.  But remember this is just
between you and me.  Any mention of this discussion to anyone and the deal
is off.  You might as well tie a mattress to your back right then and there
because you will not graduate. -�

    -�Yes, Sir. -�

    -�Sir ...  I like that.  Nice touch, Heather. -� And I ushered her out
of the door and into Mrs.  Rayburn -(TM)s office while I talked to Kim.

   Once I had Kim in my office I began talking to her just like I had with
Heather.  It was pretty much the same pitch too ...  about how hard it is
to make a living without a diploma, how her options would be limited to
menial jobs or illegal prostitution or something.  The same things I had
told Heather.  Only Kim would prove to be a little easier to convince than
Heather.  After our talk, Heather still wanted to  -�think about it -�. 
But Kim didn -(TM)t need to think about it.  She didn -(TM)t have her
father -(TM)s big bucks to fall back on.  Her father made a decent living
as a bank manager, but he didn -(TM)t have the financial clout that Heather
-(TM)s father had.  So when she learned that it was my way or the hard way,
she didn -(TM)t need to think about it.  She decided that she would
cooperate.

   So I knew I had one of the girls on board with my plan.  Now it was time
to call in Holly and see how she felt about all this.  I escorted Kim out
to the main part of the office and told her to sit there while I talked to
Holly.  The girls exchanged glances but I didn -(TM)t let them speak to
each other because I didn -(TM)t want Kim to warn Holly or influence her
decision.  Each of the girls would have to make up their own mind after
hearing what I had to say and without any preparation for it.  If they knew
what was coming, they would already have their answer in their heads.  And
I wanted them to have to decide on the spot.



   Chapter 2

   I took Holly into my office and made her sit down.  Again I had a large
-�file -� on her on my desk for her to ponder about.  And I began with her
just like I had the other two.

   Holly was the youngest and newest member of The Bad Girls.  She was also
the quietest.  Her biggest problem was that she so wanted to belong that
she ignored what she knew was wrong just so she could fit in.  I could tell
pretty quickly in talking to her that she was basically a good girl just
hanging around with the wrong element.  Still, that was her choice and
people still get in trouble just by associating with troublemakers.  She
skipped classes, smoked, and did all the things the other girls did, even
if it wasn -(TM)t her idea to begin with.  So she would be given the same
options as the other two.

   Holly -(TM)s youth and naive nature would work to my advantage.  Once I
told her what I was offering and what she would face if she didn -(TM)t
accept my offer, she got scared.  She didn -(TM)t want to get in any more
trouble than she was already in and she knew that if she didn -(TM)t
graduate so she could get a good job and help out with the family finances,
she would disappoint her mother terribly.  Especially when her mother
learned why she hadn -(TM)t graduated.  So Holly got on board the
Longfellow Express right away once I convinced her that no one else needed
to know about our little arrangement.  A couple of years of playing slutty
schoolgirl to me in exchange for a diploma and an easier life down the road
was a small price to pay in her mind.

   And so with Holly -(TM)s consent secured I had talked to all three girls
separately.  It was time to bring them all in and finalize things.  I kept
Holly with me in the office and brought Kim in from the waiting room.

    -�Now sit down Kim but do not talk.  I don -(TM)t want either of you to
say a word until I tell you, got it? -� Two nodded heads told me they
understood.  I got on the intercom to my vice principal.   -�Ms.  Rayburn,
please send Heather into my office. -�

   Presently Heather came in hesitantly and unsure of what was going to
happen.   -�Sit down Heather and do not speak until I tell you to. -� She
obeyed, cautiously sitting on the edge of the imitation leather sofa in my
office.

    -�Now then girls, I have had a nice little chat with all three of you
and I have learned some very interesting facts about each of you.  We
discussed your past performance and what the future may hold for you.  None
of you knows what I said to the other two and I did that purposely  -" I
want you to make up your own minds without coaching or direction from the
others.  And so with a simple yes or no answer, nothing more, Heather do
you understand what we talked about?

    -�Yes. -�

    -�And do you agree with it? -�

   She paused for a moment.   -�Yes. -�

   Then I turned to Kim and asked her.   -�Kim, do you understand what we
talked about? -�

    -�Yes. -�

    -�And do you agree with it? -�

   Her answer was quicker in coming.   -�Yes. -�

   Finally, I turned to Holly.

    -�Holly, do you understand what we talked about? -�

    -�Yes. -�

    -�And do you agree with it? -�

   She answered right away.   -�Yes. -�

    -�Good.  I am glad to see that all three of you are using your heads
for a change.  Now, this arrangement is between the four of us and ONLY the
four of us.  If word gets out from anyone one of you, the whole deal is off
for all of you understand?  I won -(TM)t even bother to ask who it was that
said something.  So it would behoove you not to speak about this to or
around anyone else outside this room.

    -�Now I am sure you all have questions and concerns  -" this is a
rather unusual and unique situation.  And I will be happy to answer any
questions you have.  But let me assure you I am no monster.  I am not going
to hurt you or do anything that will cause you any lasting physical or
mental harm.

    -�In fact, I am hoping that you will find this experience quite
enjoyable once you get past the initial anxiety and see just what being
with me means.  I think you will find sex with me much different and much
more satisfying than your current boyfriends.  I have the experience and
knowledge of what makes a woman happy that these high school boys just
haven -(TM)t got. -�

   Just then Holly raised her hand.   -�Yes Holly, what is it? -�

    -�Um, I was just wondering ...  when would this ...  start? -�

    -�Well, today is Wednesday so it -(TM)s a bit late to get started this
week.  I was thinking we would begin our new arrangement starting next
week. I will call one of you girls in on Monday, one on Wednesday, and one
on Friday of next week to give you your first  -�lesson -�.  Why don -(TM)t
we start with you, Holly, on Monday.  Kim, you will come see me on
Wednesday.  And Heather, you are my Friday girl.  The following week we
will rotate one position and Heather will be my Monday girl, Holly will be
my Wednesday girl, and Kim my Friday girl, and so on.

    -�Each of you will come to the office after school so we can have some
privacy.  If anyone should ask why you are here you just tell them that I
am helping you with your schoolwork.  Tell your parents that you are
staying after school on your designated day for some tutoring help.  I will
take each of you home after we have finished. -�

   I let the girls go back to their classes with notes from me so they
wouldn -(TM)t be marked as tardy.  The girls had the rest of the week and
the weekend to think about and wonder what the next week would hold for
them.  I -(TM)m sure there were sleepless nights and vivid, erotic dreams
for all three girls ...  I know I sure had some sweet dreams!

   The next week would prove to be an interesting and exciting one.  I had
three lovely young ladies who, because of their mischief-making and
defiance, would now learn that sometimes there are consequences to their
actions and that defiance brings about punishment.

   I drove to the school Monday morning looking forward to this day more
than most.  Like with most people, Monday mornings usually brought extra
work and hassles that accumulated over the weekend.  But I got through the
flurry of emails, phone messages, and paperwork easier this Monday because
I had something to look forward to after school.  Once I was caught up from
the Monday morning rush, things slowed down to a pace that was more
agreeable to me.

   I had some paperwork to do  -" requisition forms to sign, the typical
bureaucratic nonsense that a manager would have to do.  But it made the
afternoon go by and before long I heard the bell ending the school day.  At
last!

   I knew that Holly would be arriving soon so in preparation for her I
cleared off my desk of any paperwork as well as all the desk accessories I
had there.  I put my desk lamp up on top of the filing cabinet where it
wouldn -(TM)t get broke and made sure the curtains on the windows were
drawn.

   It was probably twenty minutes or so after the final bell when I heard a
soft knock on my door.

    -�Come in, -� I said.  I watched as the door slowly opened and a face
peeked around the edge.  It was Holly.   -�Come in, Holly. -�

   She slowly opened the door and came in ...  cautious as a rabbit in a
den of wolves.

    -�Please close the door and lock it.  We don -(TM)t want to be
interrupted, -� I said.  Holly -(TM)s eyes got wide and she hesitated.  I
don -(TM)t think she liked the idea of being locked in here with me!

    -�Holly, I said close and lock the door, please.  Come on, we don
-(TM)t have all night, -� I repeated.

   She closed the door and I heard it click.  But when she turned the lock
the click must have sounded like thunder to her because I saw her jump with
a start.  She drew a deep breath and turned to face me.  I was still
sitting behind my desk as she approached.  She came up to the desk on the
opposite side of me and stood there.

    -�I-I -(TM)m here like you wanted, Mr.  Longfellow, -� she said
quietly.

    -�Indeed you are, -� I said.   -�I am glad to see you want to hold up
your end of our arrangement.  That is good  -" your reliability will go a
long way in making this easier for both of us. -� As I talked I walked
around the desk towards her but instead walking up to face her, I moved
around behind her.  She stood perfectly still although I could see her
trembling from halfway across the room.

   I came up behind her and put my hands on her upper arms just under her
armpits.  She jumped when I first touched her.   -�Relax, Holly, it -(TM)s
all right.  I am not going to make you do anything you do not want to do. I
will ask you to do things, yes, but it will be your decision whether to
actually do them, understand? -� I said calmly and quietly in a reassuring
tone.

    -�Y-Yes Sir, -� she said,  -�But what will happen if I don -(TM)t? -�

    -�Well, Holly, I am going to trust that you want to cooperate.  I am
willing to help you, but you have to meet me halfway.  It wouldn -(TM)t be
right to just write you out a diploma right here and now when other kids
have worked hard and put in the effort to get one.  I think I am being very
generous in giving you another chance.  Don -(TM)t you think you should
give back something in return? -�

    -�Yes, Sir. -�

    -�Good girl.  Now, why don -(TM)t you start by getting more
comfortable? Take off your top, -� I said.  Holly was wearing a very soft
red sweater-like top with white trim.  The top was cut high enough that
there about four inches of her skin showing between her top and the skirt
she wore.  With shaky hands, she began unbuttoning the front of her top. 
When she reached the last button, I reached around her and took her hands
in mine.  Together we pulled her top open and I slipped it down off her
shoulders.  I took the top and folded it in half placing it carefully on
the sofa.

    -�Good.  Now let get you out of that skirt as well, shall we? -� I
said. Holly -(TM)s skirt was white with a red stripe close to the bottom.
It was somewhere between a mini-skirt and a knee-length skirt, high enough
that you could see her legs between the hem of the skirt and the tops of
her over-the-knee white stockings.  It was a very sexy little outfit but
just tame enough that she wouldn -(TM)t get arrested for indecent exposure!

   She reached behind her and unclipped the fastener holding the skirt
around her waist and once undone, she let the skirt fall to the floor
around her ankles.  She stepped out of it squatting down ladylike to pick
it up.  I took the garment from her and put it with her top just as
carefully.  I turned and Holly had turned around to look at me now.  She
looked stunning in her red bra and panties, white stockings, and red
high-heel pumps.

    -�You look very pretty, Holly.  I can see why the boys here at school
act so silly around you. -� I said.

    -�Thank you, Mr.  Longfellow. -�

    -�Holly, you can call me James when we are alone together like this. 
During school and around other teachers and students, I -(TM)m Mr. 
Longfellow, but when we are alone I -(TM)m James, all right? -�

   She smiled a little.   -�All right ...  James. -�

   I took a couple of steps towards her and took the young girl in my arms.
With her five-foot-three-inch height and her five-inch heels, she was close
enough to my own six-foot height to make kissing her easy and I didn -(TM)t
feel like I was kissing a teen-aged girl.

   Tentatively at first, Holly quickly warmed up to my kiss, melting in my
arms and softly moaning as she felt my tongue push past her lips and find
her tongue.  She had been kissed by boys in the past but just as I had
said, she was with a man now and I knew a few things about kissing a woman!
Her arms, which had at first hung limply at her sides, now raised up to
wrap around my neck as she pulled me deeper into the kiss.

   My hands, by contrast, moved slowly up her sides to her ribcage and
ultimately forward to her tits.  Holly may have been a young eighteen years
old, but she had a body that wouldn -(TM)t quit!  I especially admired her
tits  -" a full 32C!

   Holly sucked in a breath as I first touched her tits, but then moaned it
back out as I began softly caressing the clad mounds.  I ran my fingertips
lightly along the edges of her bra along the sides and down the front V,
teasing her and exciting her with a light, almost imperceptible touch.

   As my fingers played over Holly -(TM)s young tits, her excitement grew
and before long her kisses had taken a more urgent manner.  She was kissing
me like she was devouring me, hungrily sucking on my tongue and crushing
her lips to mine.  She was thoroughly enjoying her first real kiss!

   I felt her passion and I surreptitiously placed one leg between hers,
pressing up against her crotch.  It was the perfect move done at the
perfect time.  Holly stiffened at first, but then feeling me pressing
against her hungry young pussy and throbbing clit made her begin grinding
against the leg almost humping it.

   Holly was controlled by her own lustful desire now, helpless to do
anything to escape.  Her imagination over the past few days had dreamt up
all manner of scenarios ...  things I might do to her.  She wanted to see
if my promise to show her things that the boys in the school couldn -(TM)t
was true or not.

   Holly did not have a lot of experience with boys yet.  Actually, she was
still a virgin, although she -(TM)d had a few makeout sessions where she
let the boys get to second base and she even let one guy play with her over
her panties once.  But no one had gotten in her panties yet.

   I broke our kiss, leaving Holly gasping for breath and shaking again -
this time in desire instead of fear.  I reached up to her bra and as she
watched I unfastened the clip hold the front together.  I slowly parted the
cups, revealing her very unteen-like tits, her large, rosy areolas and the
hard stiff nipples in the center.

    -�You have an amazing set of tits Holly, for someone your age, -� I
said.

    -�Yeah, all the Adams women are full-chested.  I started developing
early and by the time I was in fifth grade, I looked more like a woman than
any of the other girls.  It drove the boys crazy! -� she said blushing at
his comment.

    -�I -(TM)m sure it still does my dear, -� I said.  Holly smiled as she
looked up at me.

   I smiled in return and then leaned down to take one of the hard nipples
into my mouth.  I licked the fleshy nub and then blew air across it, the
sensation causing it to harden even more almost to the point of hurting.

    -�Oh, God... -� she moaned as she felt my mouth close over her aching
nipple.  I started licking, sucking, and occasionally lightly biting the
sensitive nipple, teasing and arousing her even more.  Holly ran her
fingers through my hair, mewling and cooing her exquisite pleasure as I
brought her along slowly, building on every layer of sweet pleasure I had
already laid down.

   After a few minutes of devouring her tender young tit, I switched over
to the other nipple to give it the same delicious treatment.  But as I did,
my hand moved down to begin rubbing her pussy through her panties.  I could
tell by her fragrance that she was quite aroused now  -" her scent filled
my nostrils and it excited me as I played her like a fine musical
instrument.  Holly was moaning and swaying side to side as her mind started
to unravel.  Her eyes closed, not wanting anything to interrupt this ride.
Her head went back and her long blonde hair fell over her back like a
waterfall.

   I could feel her panties developing a wet spot as I continued to rub
them.  I hooked a finger on one leg hole and my thumb in the other,
gathering the front of her panties into a thin rope, which I then began
sawing in between her thick puffy lips and drawing over her erect little
clit.  Her moaning increased both in volume and intensity.

    -�Oh please, James ...  please... -�

   I knew that we didn -(TM)t have much time  -" certainly not as much time
as I would have liked to have spent on this delectable young thing.  I
needed to press on and show her that my talk earlier was not bragging, but
stating the facts.  I was a good lover  -" I -(TM)d had many women in my
past tell me so.  And I wanted this girl to experience what I knew I could
do to her.  She may have had boys fumbling and bumbling around her in the
past, but she was up against a man now ...  a man with skills and
techniques she couldn -(TM)t even imagine!

   I stood up and turned her to face the desk.  I pushed her forward,
bending her at the waist and laying her face and chest on the desk.

    -�Wait!  W-What are you going to do? -� she asked, panicking a bit.

    -�Just lay on the desk and relax, Holly.  I am only going to rid you of
these panties for now.  I told you I would tell you what I -(TM)m going to
do and you can choose to stop it if you wish. -�

   Holly remembered what I had said about meeting me halfway and how I said
it wouldn -(TM)t be fair for me to just hand her a diploma when other kids
had to work for it.  She knew that she had gotten herself into this mess
and now this looked like the only way she had to get out of it.  As she lay
over the desk thinking about her situation, my hands began roaming over the
backs of her legs, the insides of her thighs and brushing against her
pussy. It made her moan, feeling incredible ...  and I had called her a
good girl ...  I knew she wanted to be a good girl for me, she wanted to
please me.

    -�Um ...  okay, I guess it -(TM)s all right if you take off my panties.
-� she said after a brief hesitation.

   I reached up and took the waistband of her wet red panties and began
pulling them down over her tight young ass.  As I pulled the sopping
panties further down, the cool room air hit her overheated pussy and she
gasped.

    -�You are very wet, Holly, are you enjoying this? -� I asked.  She
couldn -(TM)t see it, but I had a wide smile on his face.

    -�Yes... -� she replied, the longing moan in her voice apparent.  I
finished pulling her panties down and she lifted her feet so I could remove
them.

   With the young teen stripped of everything save her stockings and heels
now and bent suggestively over his desk, I knelt down behind her.  I
grabbed both firm, tight asscheeks and pulled them wide apart, exposing her
crinkled asshole and her wet, pink pussy.

    -�Mr.  Longfellow!  What are you doing? -� she asked, startled at this
new move.

   She quickly found out as I pushed my face between her spread cheeks and
licked at the wet pink pussy I had uncovered.

    -�OH, GOD!  OH, James! -� she squealed.  She tried to stand up, but I
swatted her ass sharply.

    -�Now lay back down on that desk and don -(TM)t get up until I tell you
to! -� I said sternly.  Holly laid back down quickly wondering what I was
planning for her.  But her concerns quickly faded as I resumed eating her
sweet honeypot from the back.

   I licked and lapped at her sweet hole and then, as if that wasn -(TM)t
pleasurable enough, I licked my way up her perineum to lick at her tight
puckered anus as well!  Holly was beside herself.  She writhed and moaned
and whimpered as I ate her pussy and ass, back and forth, keeping her mind
flooded with mixed messages from down below.

    -�Oh God, James!  Oh, yes!  Ooh right there!  Oh, OH, God!  Ohhh,
Thooommasss...! -�

   Holly may not have known what was happening to her, but her pussy knew
what to do and her juices began flowing in abundance in response to my
tongue.  I greedily lapped them up almost as fast as she produced them and
my tongue, furiously working to capture them all, only made her squirm and
wriggle more.

   Then I pulled another trick out of my bag.  Using one side of my face to
hold one of her asscheeks in place, I took my now free hand and used my
thumb to rub across her exposed and erect little clit.

   This lit Holly up like a streetlamp!

    -�Oh Fuck, James!  Oh God!  I -(TM)m gonna cum!  I -(TM)m gonna
CUUUMMM!! -� she screamed.  And just as the words passed her lips she did,
pouring her juices out in a torrent that I had no hope in stemming.  Her
sweet honey poured out of her, soaking my pants and shirt and running down
her legs to get her stockings wet as well.

   Finally, her orgasm passed and she lay there on my desk panting and
flushed red with effort.  Her pussy was still dripping as I stood up.  I
watched her as she rested on the desk while I got undressed.  I was down to
my boxers when she finally raised her head and looked at me.

    -�A-Are you going to ...  fuck me? -� she asked, wide-eyed.

    -�Well, that was the general idea here Holly, -� I said.

    -�Mr.  Longfellow there -(TM)s something I need to tell you ...  I
-(TM)m a virgin.  I -(TM)ve never been with a man before! -� she said.

    -�A virgin?  Really?  I just figured running with girls like Heather
and Kim you would have been with boys before.  You -(TM)ve never... -� I
asked, shocked at this news.

    -�No.  Heather and Kim don -(TM)t know that I -(TM)m a virgin  -" if
they knew I was still a virgin, they probably wouldn -(TM)t have anything
to do with me.  But I -(TM)ve only made out with boys and I let one special
guy rub me down there under my skirt but over my panties.  The only thing
that has ever been inside me is my fingers and the doctor -(TM)s
instruments when I have a checkup.  No one has ever even eaten my pussy
like you just did ...  which was amazing. -�

    -�So this was your first orgasm? -� I asked.

    -�Yes ...  at least the first one I didn -(TM)t give myself! -� she
said, blushing bright red.

    -�Well, I appreciate you telling me ...  before we got too far into
this, -� I said.

    -�Does this mean that the deal is off for me?  You know, since I
-(TM)m... -� she asked.

    -�No dear, it just means I will have to think about this and see how we
can work your particular situation.  I know that you need to graduate and
help your mother.  I want you to graduate too.  I will figure something
out. Have you ever given a boy a blow job? -�

    -�No, I -(TM)ve just jerked him a little.  I -(TM)ve never even seen a
guy cum before, -� she confessed, looking down sadly.

    -�I see.  Well, this is a lot to consider, and we should probably stop
where we are.  I -(TM)m glad that I was able to give you the first real
orgasm you ever had  -" that -(TM)s quite a privilege for me.  I -(TM)ve
never been anyone -(TM)s first orgasm before -� I said.

    -�I -(TM)m sorry Mr.  Longfellow.  I know you had me come here for sex
and I -(TM)m sorry I couldn -(TM)t do it.  I really hope you can figure out
something ...  I want to graduate.  I need to graduate, -� she said.

    -�I will see what I can come up with for you, Holly.  Meanwhile, you
get dressed and I -(TM)ll take you home. -�

   The ride home was quiet.  Holly didn -(TM)t know what to say and I didn
-(TM)t want to make her feel any worse than she did.  She gave me
directions to her house but that was the extent of our conversation.  That
is until we were a couple of blocks from her house.

    -�Wait, James, -� she said,  -�Could you please pull into this parking
lot for a minute? -�

    -�Sure, why? -� I asked.  I pulled into the parking lot and stopped the
car.

    -�Mr.  Longfellow, I want to thank you for the chance to make up for
all that I -(TM)ve done and to graduate.  I know we had a deal ...  an
arrangement, and I -(TM)m sorry that I couldn -(TM)t do what you expected
today.  But you were very sweet and very nice about it.  You already proved
you are more  -~man -(TM) than any boy I ever dated.  Most boys would have
gotten mad that I didn -(TM)t have sex with them and dumped me.  But you
were different and I really appreciate that. -� Then Holly leaned over and
kissed me passionately, letting me know just how much she appreciated my
understanding.



   Chapter 3

   I admit I was a little disappointed my plans had gotten off to such a
rocky start, but I brushed it aside and looked forward to Wednesday with
Kim.

   I had been given a little cautionary warning about Kim and Heather the
first time I had them in my office.  Miss Blakely had told me that the
girls had a habit of trying to use their  -�womanly charms -� to get out of
trouble  -" and get the guys into it!  They even flirted and teased the
male teachers.  So I was sure that I wouldn -(TM)t come up against that
virgin obstacle with either of these two!

   Wednesday afternoon seemed like it would never get here  -" Holly had
left me unsatisfied so I was randy as an old goat by the time Kim was to
visit me.

   I didn -(TM)t blame Holly, in fact, I admired her dedication  -" in this
day and age a choice to remain pure is a hard thing to maintain!  However,
that didn -(TM)t satiate the need I had for sexual fulfillment any.

   After what seemed like the longest day I had ever spent in school, the
final bell rang Wednesday afternoon and I knew that soon my hunger would be
slaked by this young, but more carefree little cocktease.

    -�I -(TM)m here like you wanted Mr.  Longfellow, -� Kim said, standing
in the doorway with her arms crossed looking bored of this little scene
already.

   She popped her gum as she spoke.  She knew the rule about gum in school
but that was just one of many she chose to disregard.  And now she was
flaunting that disregard directly in my face.  This little hellcat was
going to be fun!

    -�You know the rule at F.H.  about chewing gum in school, Kim.  Now
lose the gum, -� I said, holding up my little desk trash can.

   Kim spat it out forcefully looking at me as she did.  It was a show of
brassy arrogance, an unspoken  -�fuck you -�.  We both knew the meaning
behind it.  She was daring me to do something about it.

   So I did.  I reached out and grabbed her by the hair and dragged her to
me roughly.

    -�Let -(TM)s see if we can find something a little more productive for
that mouth, shall we?  You know why I called you in here ...  you know the
arrangement we have.  So why don -(TM)t we cut out all this posturing and
pretense and get on with it?  Now get undressed.  I want to see what you
have been teasing all the boys here with! -�

   My sudden move and my stern voice must have caught her off-guard because
she suddenly got a lot more complaisant and obeyed my directive.  I can
only surmise that the boys were so driven by their cocks that they did
whatever she told them to and the other male teachers were afraid of her
for fear of what she could say they did to her.  But I was not intimidated
by this little strumpet.

    -�Go lock the door and then come back here and take your clothes off.
Be quick about it, we don -(TM)t have all day! -�

   I liked making these girls lock the door, especially this first time we
meet  -" it -(TM)s intimidating and frightening for them to lock themselves
in a room with me, knowing what will be going on.

   Having them lock the door themselves is like they are giving in to me
and relinquishing the control they held so dear.  They are basically
surrendering to my will and my rules.  Two things that I know these girls
don -(TM)t want to surrender to!

   Kim turned the knob on the lock and then paused for a moment before
turning around.  I knew the thoughts that were racing through her mind: Do
I really want to go through with this?  What will he want me to do?  Do I
really need that damn diploma this badly?

   I tried not to laugh as she drew a deep breath and turned around, trying
very hard to act all badass and show her tough side.  It wouldn -(TM)t be
long before that facade would crumble like a sandcastle in the oncoming
tide!

    -�Okay Mr.  Longfellow, just what is it you want?  A blowjob?  What am
I doing here? -� It was so cute how she thought she still was in charge!

    -�Well first off, I want you to follow directions, young lady.  I said
to lock the door and then take your clothes off.  You only accomplished the
first half of my command, -� I said, unmoved by her tough act.

   With a humph of annoyance, she began taking off her clothes.  That day
Kim wore a white button-front blouse that plunged to just below her tits
thanks to the top three buttons being undone for teasing purposes!

   She wore a loose-fitting men -(TM)s tie for accent.  Her skirt was black
and high enough that it showed the tops of her thigh-top stockings. 
Finally, she had white high heels shoes with black toe caps and black
stiletto heels.

   She removed the tie and her blouse, revealing a low-cut lacy turquoise
bra, Then she shimmied out of her skirt to show me that she had a matching
turquoise panty that barely covered anything.

   When she was done, she picked up her clothes and tossed them casually
onto the sofa, instead of folding them neatly as Holly had done.  She
obviously didn -(TM)t care about the cost of her clothes like Holly did  -"
a fact I picked right up on.  Kim was just a spoiled little bitch who had
Daddy -(TM)s money to spend when she wanted something.

   Kim stood there in her bra and panties, heels and stockings waiting for
what was to come next.  She still had her arms crossed defiantly and she
was just shy of tapping her toe impatiently.

    -�Don -(TM)t stop.  The bra and panties come off too.  You can leave
the heels and hose on  -" I like the look, -� I told her.

   Kim looked a bit shocked at that ...  I think she figured I wouldn
-(TM)t go that far.  But when she saw I wasn -(TM)t kidding she complied, a
bit less haughty and egotistical now.  She took her bra off easily enough,
but when it came to her panties she was a bit more modest and she tried to
delay things.

    -�Please Mr.  Longfellow ...  I will behave myself.  I promise... -�
she said looking all sweet and innocent.

   I didn -(TM)t buy into her act for a minute.  I casually walked up to
the half-naked young girl and with a strike that would make a cobra
jealous, I grabbed a handful of her long blond tresses and held her head
back with one hand.  My other hand shot down with equal speed to her
panty-clad pussy and I began rubbing it as I talked to her.

    -�Now now, Kim, you mean to tell me a girl like you is modest?  A girl
who everyone knows is easier to lay than a throw rug?  Come on, Kim  -" I
may be principal here and sit in an office most of the day, but that doesn
-(TM)t mean I don -(TM)t know what -(TM)s going on here.  It is my job to
know the goings-on at F.  H.  and I have eyes and ears all over this
school.

    -�There isn -(TM)t anything that goes on here that I -(TM)m not aware
of.  Maybe not at the time it -(TM)s happening, but very shortly afterward.
So don -(TM)t try to tell me that you are Little Miss Prim and Proper! 
Your reputation precedes you, my dear!

    -�It -(TM)s that very reputation as well as your disobedience and
disregard for the rules here, that has brought you to my office tonight. 
You see, you like to tease and taunt the males of this school  -" both the
students and some of the faculty  -" and you think it -(TM)s all fun and
games.  So let -(TM)s see how much fun it is when your bluff is called
shall we? -�

   My words combined with my rubbing her pussy through her panties were
beginning to wear on her.  I had this girl figured out right from the
start. She was a cocktease all right but she also had an Achilles heel ...
she -(TM)d had time over the past few days to think about and probably
dream about what would happen today.

   And being a young, pretty, sex-driven girl, those thoughts and dreams
invariably turned erotic.  It wouldn -(TM)t have surprised me if she told
me she masturbated to the idea of sex with me that day.  I didn -(TM)t know
if she had or not, of course, but that didn -(TM)t matter, she was quickly
getting turned on by my domination of her and her own lustful imagination.

   It was time to turn up the heat and see if I could get this young pussy
simmering.

    -�I -(TM)ll bet you have been wondering what was going to happen here
today, haven -(TM)t you?  I -(TM)ll bet all sorts of things came to mind
about what we would do, right?  Have you been having sexy dirty thoughts
about being with me today, Kim?  Have you been fantasizing about me? -� I
said in a low sexy voice as I rubbed her dampening pussy.

    -�I ...  I... -�

    -�You have, haven -(TM)t you!  You have been fantasizing about me,
wondering what I would do to you wondering if I would ...  fuck you.  Well,
I am going to fuck you, Kim ...  I am going to fuck you like you -(TM)ve
never been fucked before.

    -�I am going to open that cockteasing little pussy of yours so wide you
will think you are being ripped in half!  I am going to fuck you so deep
and so hard you will be begging me to stop ...  or to make you cum.  Would
you like to cum my little slut?  Would you like to see how hard I can make
you cum? -�

    -�Oh, God... -� she moaned her response.

    -�Let me tell you a little secret ...  I have a policy that I go by.  A
rule of my own that I always follow.  Would you like to know what that rule
is, Kim -�

    -�Please ...  oh, please... -�

    -�My rule is that when I am with a woman, especially a beautiful woman
like you, I don -(TM)t stop fucking them until they can -(TM)t walk away.
If you get up and can make it to that door right over there, we aren -(TM)t
done fucking! -�

   I didn -(TM)t need to hear her  -�Oh, God, Mr.  Longfellow! -� or the
pleading whimpering sound of her voice as she spoke ...  the sudden gush as
the wet spot in her panties doubled in size told me all I needed to know!

    -�Now, Kim, are you going to be a good girl and do as you are told? 
Are you going to cooperate and follow my directions or do we just stop
right here and you go home still wondering what it would be like to be on
the receiving end of a fucking like I described?

    -�Maybe you could ask Heather after Friday.  Or you could ask Holly
about her time with me.  It would be a shame just hearing about it
though...

    -�No!  No, please, Mr.  Longfellow!  I -(TM)ll be good!  I -(TM)ll do
whatever you want!  Please, Mr.  Longfellow, give me another chance! 
Please! -�

   I could tell by her expression and the passion with which she implored
me that she was being sincere.  Since I was just as horny as she was
(although I didn -(TM)t admit it or let on that I was!), I decided to give
her another chance ...  I mean, weren -(TM)t we there to have sex?  That
was the original arrangement after all!

    -�All right then Kim, how about those panties now? -�

    -�Yes, Sir. -� This time there was no hesitation, no backtalk, or
negotiating.  She simply did as she was told right away.  She pulled her
panties down and stepped out of them.  I held my hand out and she placed
the soiled underthings in my hand.  I put them to my nose and drew a deep
breath.  I saw her knees wobble as I did.

    -�I always love the smell of an aroused woman ...  such a wonderful,
exotic scent.  You smell delicious, my dear! -�

   I noticed that the term  -�delicious -� seemed to have an especially
strong reaction in her.  So I pressed her on it a bit.

    -�Tell me, Kim do you taste as scrumptious as you smell? -�

   She was at a loss for words so she just stood there, trembling.  And I
knew it wasn -(TM)t cold in the room!

   I had cleared my desk off before Kim arrived just like I did with Holly.
Only now I was going to use the top!   -�Okay Kim, up on the desk.  Lay on
your back ...  I -(TM)m sure you know the position. -�

   She climbed up on the desk and lay down.  My desk is a massive imposing
one  -" by design.  I find a large stately desk to be an intimidating
feature and I had a large enough office to pull it off.

   With a six-foot width and thirty-nine-inch front-to-back depth, it was
plenty big enough for an errant young girl to lay on.  While that wasn
-(TM)t the reason for getting such a big desk, it was a nice bonus!

   I walked slowly around Kim looking at her and taking my time.  She
watched me as well ...  lying on my desk, her tension and excitement were
palpable.  When I got to her legs, she still had them together, her legs
hanging off the end of the desk from her knees down.

   I took her knees and spread them suddenly, causing her to gasp loudly.
Then I lifted each foot and put it on the end of the desk so her knees were
up and her legs spread wide.  I looked down getting my first really good
look at Kim -(TM)s pussy and I was surprised and pleased to see that she
was shaved.

    -�Why Kim, you shave your pussy? -�

    -�Yeah, all of us do, I think.  At least Heather and I do  -" I -(TM)m
not sure about Holly.  It -(TM)s a turn-on for the boys and makes me feel
sexy too.  Do you ...  do you like it? -�

    -�I like it very much, Kim. -� And it was true, Kim had a very nice
pussy ...  tucked in nice and tight with only the very edge of her lips
peeking out a little and that was probably because she was so turned on. 
There was also a glint of moisture on those lips which confirmed what I
thought  -" this peach was ripe for the eating!

   As tempting as it was to just plunge in and begin trying to chew my way
through her sweet pussy, I refrained wanting instead to get her even more 
-�tenderized -�.

   You see I had this girls -(TM) number right from the start.  I -(TM)d
seen her kind before many times.  She had come into this bargain thinking
that because she had the pussy, she made the rules.  And for the most part,
she had been right with everyone else that she had  -�granted her favors -�
to.

   In this day of PC and women empowerment and all that, women were getting
to the point where men were almost afraid of them  -" afraid to talk to
them, afraid to interact with them for fear of a lawsuit or being branded
as some kind of sexist or womanhater/womanizer.

   But I was a different breed than what she was used to.  I didn -(TM)t
give two shits about being PC or not.  And I talked to women like I would
talk to anyone else.  Okay, maybe I held back the cussing and foul language
a bit.  But I didn -(TM)t dance around touchy subjects.  I was polite, but
I was clear in what I said and meant.

   So when  -�Little Miss Attitude -� started her I -(TM)m-in-charge-here
act, I quickly shut her down.  And now the girl who would be queen was
lying naked and exposed, waiting for me to vanquish and conquer her.

   Actually, she wasn -(TM)t much of a fight, truth be told.  Kim tried to
act tough, but she was, in reality, a latent and undeveloped submissive. 
She secretly wanted to be dominated, but because of her current  -�standing
-� or the mindset she had been programmed with, she resisted.

   She would have to be taken ...  dominated in such a way that she comes
to realize that this was what she was looking for all along.  Such types
are called  -�brats -� or  -�brat submissives -� in BDSM circles.  I wasn
-(TM)t really a part of that world  -" not to a big extent, at least  -"
but I did know a little bit about it.

   And to a degree, I had already begun with her.  By giving her a choice
of playing ball with me or not graduating and struggling the rest of her
life, I had put her in a position she pretty much had to submit to me ...
to refuse meant a lot more suffering than she was willing to go through.

   I let my finger slowly run up and down the insides of this young girl
-(TM)s creamy thighs.  Lazily, carelessly, I trailed my fingers over her
smooth velvet-soft skin feeling little trembles of eagerness as I get
closer to her core.

   But with each pass, I avoided the most sensitive of places, although I
did come perilously close and she drew in a sudden breath each time as if
it might be the last she gets in a while.

   Finally, after five or six of these false passes, Kim had had enough.  
-�Please Mr.  Longfellow, if you are going to do something just do it,
please!  I can -(TM)t take all this teasing!  Please! -� she whined.

    -�What is it you want me to do, Kim?  What do you want?  Tell me. -�

    -�Use your mouth ...  you know ...  down there.  Isn -(TM)t that what
you were going to do? -�

    -�No, Kim, I want you to tell me.  Tell me what you want me to do. -� I
repeated.

    -�I-I don -(TM)t understand... -�

   I stood up and moved over her like an owl swooping down on a helpless
mouse.  I grabbed her by the throat, pinning her to the desk and squeezing
hard enough to make it hard, but not impossible, to breathe.

    -�Don -(TM)t play games with me, slut!  You go around teasing the boys
all day long, shaking that ass, and flaunting those tits.  Don -(TM)t tell
me you don -(TM)t know what to say.  Now, what do you want from me?  Tell
me, dammit, tell me NOW! -� I yelled at her.

    -�Please Mr.  Longfellow!  Please eat my pussy!  Please!  Oh God,
please!  Holly told me what you did for her, please eat me like that
please! -� she pleaded, quite emphatically.

    -�So Holly told you about me?  What did she say? -�

    -�She said that you made her cum so hard ...  that you were amazing,
and that she -(TM)d never felt anything like it before!  Please Mr. 
Longfellow, please show me what you did to Holly!  Please... -�

    -�She did cum hard ...  it took her a few minutes to recover.  It was a
shame that something came up and we weren -(TM)t able to finish.  But there
-(TM)s time for that.  Right now, it -(TM)s our time together.  And you can
start by calling me James instead of Mr.  Longfellow.  Or better yet, call
me Sir.  It -(TM)s high time you girls learned a little respect! -� I said.

    -�Yes, Sir.  I -(TM)m sorry, Sir. -�

    -�That -(TM)s better.  Now let -(TM)s see what we can do for that wet
and very hungry little pussy shall we? -�

   I lowered myself down closer to her steaming hole and inhaled her scent
deeply.  I used my elbows to prop her legs wide open and my fingers pulled
apart the thick pink lips of her pussy.

   She was indeed very wet  -" I could see the woman honey dripping from
her walls like an overfilled honeycomb.  With one long, slow lick I began
and Kim -(TM)s moan started as soon as I did.

    -�Ohhh, Gaaawd! -�

   I licked around the edges of her pussy just at the entrance to her
fuckhole.  The tip of my tongue flicked over her clit when I came to the
top and then I went down the other side.

   I could feel her squirming already  -" apparently what Holly had told
her the other day had been brewing in her mind and she was already very
turned on even before we began!  With the first couple of licks, she was
shooting towards the heavens!

   After my first taste of Kim -(TM)s sweet pussy, I started eating her out
in earnest.  My tongue plunged deep into her honeypot and began scooping up
her delicious sauce.  Kim responded instantly, squealing as she bucked and
pitched, trying vainly to throw me off.

   But I wasn -(TM)t going anywhere and her writhing and squirming only
convinced me I was hitting the right spots.  And so I continued doing what
I was doing, my tongue snaking and wriggling around deep inside Kim -(TM)s
warm depths as it searched for every sweet droplet it could find.

   I looked up from between her spread and quivering thighs from time to
time to see how she was doing.  The girl was beside herself, scratching and
clawing at the desk to try and find some way to lessen her torment.

   When that didn -(TM)t work, she added to it, clawing at her tits and
pulling at her nipples  -" I can only guess to distract her from what I was
doing to her pussy.  But that didn -(TM)t work either ...  it only managed
to send more pleasure signals to her already overloaded mind.

    -�Oh fuck!  Oh God, yes!  Oooh, right there ...  lick me right there!
Oh Sir, yes!  Yes! -� she moaned, her head thrashing to and fro and sending
her blond hair flying in a white tornado.

   With a lot more to do and precious little time to get it done, I had to
rush this first stage a bit more than I would have liked to.  Normally, I
love eating pussy and I can spend hours leisurely licking and lapping and
bringing my intended off multiple times before I tire.

   But I didn -(TM)t have the benefit of that kind of indulgence. 
Regretfully, I would have to make short work of this stage of the game. 
But I didn -(TM)t want to deprive Kim of what she had obviously looked
forward to.  So I concentrated on getting her to the edge of her cliff and
pushing her off  -" albeit, in an expedited manner.

   As I licked and lapped her drooling slit furiously, my tongue plunged in
and out of her fuckhole and she went mad as it did.  I remembered how Holly
acted when I rubbed and played with her asshole and I wondered if Kim would
react the same.

   So while I was busily munching on her box, my hand slipped down and I
began rubbing lightly across the little brown star.

   Sure enough, I heard Kim gasp and buck her hips up at my first touch
then grind back down onto my thumb, trying to drive it into her.  So much
for that question!

   With that knowledge secured, it was time for my final assault on this
young girl -(TM)s pussy (at least orally!) I was going to really give it to
her too.

   Using my mouth to suck on her hard button clit, I shoved two fingers
deep into her pussy palm up and curled up behind her pubic bone to access
that infamous place on a woman called the g-spot.

   I fingerfucked her rapidly, rubbing that spongy pad while the finger of
my other hand went lower and pushed into her eager asshole.

   The combination of clit, pussy, and asshole stimulation was deadly to
Kim and I had only started when I heard the inevitable.

    -�Oh fuck Sir!  Oh, I -(TM)m cumming!  I -(TM)m cumming, Sir ...  Oh
FUUUCKKKMEEE! -�

   The orgasm that I ripped from her would go down in her diary as one of
the all-time great orgasms of her life.  I swear she lifted clear off the
table like Linda Blair -(TM)s character in The Exorcist.  Only she didn
-(TM)t spit up pea soup, instead, she spewed out her juices like a broken
faucet.

   Instantly my face and my shirt were drenched and there was girl water
all over the desk and the floor below.  I didn -(TM)t mind, I had cleared
my desk of any paperwork, knowing something like this might happen, and the
school janitor could clean up to puddles easily.  My shirt could be easily
washed ...  I just enjoyed the forcefulness with which she came!

   Her back bowed like the St.  Louis Arch and she stayed like that, frozen
in a seizure-like pose, trembling and quaking from the strain.  She
collapsed back onto the table, panting and writhing as the orgasm worked
through her.

   Finally, the orgasm had done its work and left her sweaty and dripping
her juices from her as she gulped down great mouthfuls of air.

   I stood up, admiring the sight of this beautiful woman in the glow of
her orgasm.  Kim was really a very lovely young girl  -" all three of the
Bad Girls were, which explains a lot of the power they held over the male
populace here at F.H.  It wasn -(TM)t hard to figure out why these three
got away with what they did, both in school and outside the educational
system.

   However, I was paid and paid well, to run this school according to the
rules and bylaws of the school district and State.  I needed to remain
immune and above this kind of distraction.

   And so, as beautiful as this young hottie was, I had a job to do.  I had
to make this naughty little tramp learn to toe the line.  What -(TM)s more,
I needed to make her want to toe the line.  And the only thing that
interests a hot-to-trot cockteasing slut like Kim is sex.  Which is why she
was here.

   I gave her just enough time for her breathing to slow a bit before I
started up with her again.  As she was resting and recovering I moved to
where she could easily see me and got undressed.  I took off everything
save my boxers then moved around to her head.

   I pulled her towards me until her head dropped over the edge of the
desk. There, with her head upside down, I dropped my boxers, showing her
for the first time why my name is Longfellow!



   Chapter 4

    -�Oh, my Go-uack! -� was all Kim got out before I shoved my nine-inch
cock down her pretty throat.  I pushed in as deep as I could go before her
gag reflex kicked in and she bucked and turned her head, trying to dislodge
my cock.  I pulled back out and she choked and coughed.

    -�You mean to tell me that for all your smart ass talk and all your
bragging, you can -(TM)t deepthroat a cock?  You aren -(TM)t much of a
slut, are you?  Hell, you barely got half of me in your mouth!  What would
the guys say if they found out just what a pathetic cocksucker you are? -�

    -�P-please, Sir... -�

    -�Now let -(TM)s try this again and this time I want you to take my
cock down that throat of yours.  Show me how much of a slut you really are.
-�

   Kim nodded and opened her mouth.  This second time I took it a little
slower  -" the surprise factor was gone and so I didn -(TM)t need to shove
myself into her.  I pushed at a reasonable speed until I felt her start to
retch a bit.  I backed up keeping myself inside her mouth just a little
from her gag point.

    -�Now Kim, I want you to take a good deep breath and swallow twice.  On
the second swallow, I will push past your gag reflex and you can take me
deeper down your throat.  Are you ready? -� I felt her nod a bit and then
she took a deep breath she swallowed once and then the second time.

   I pushed in and got past her gag point pretty easily and then I moved
further down her throat she started to struggle a bit because it was an odd
feeling, but my reassurance calmed her and I was able to get a little
further in.

   She wasn -(TM)t able to take me all the way  -" I didn -(TM)t want to
push her too much and make this first deepthroat experience a bad one.  I
held her there with my cock about three-quarters of the way in until I felt
her tap my arm letting me know she needed a breath.  I pulled back out
quickly, but I still bumped her gag point and she gagged and coughed a
little.

   After that I just let her suck my cock and get me even harder in
preparation for fucking her.  There would be ample time for her to practice
deepthroating.  But we needed to move on.

   Once my already pretty hard cock had gotten even harder it was time to 
-�take -� this little slut the way she needed to be conquered.  I had to
admit, she did know what to do with a cock stuffed in her mouth!

    -�Well well slut, you are a decent cocksucker after all.  Now let
-(TM)s see if you can fuck as good as you suck! -� I walked back around to
between her legs.  I pulled her back so her ass was just at the edge of the
desk.  Spreading her legs wide once more, I got up closer to her drooling
slit.  I took my hard shaft by the base near my nutsack and began rubbing
it up and down her slit, letting the shaft slide between her lips and
scrape against her protruding clit.  She proceeded to get my hard thick
shaft slick with her ample juices as she moaned and begged for me to hurry
up and fuck her.

    -�Please, Sir!  Please fuck me!  Oh God, I need you to fuck me so bad,
Sir.  Please, I will do anything you want.  Just please, please fuck me! -�

    -�Anything I want, eh? -�

    -�Yes!  Anything, Sir, I promise!  Anything you want!  Please, please,
please fuck me! -�

    -�Well, that -(TM)s an offer that -(TM)s hard to turn down my dear. 
Okay, slut, get ready for the fucking of your young life! -�

   I pulled back slightly in order to get the head of my cock down into
position at the entrance to her slit.  I rubbed it up and down a couple of
times to lubricate the head and then I pushed in just enough to seat the
head at the entrance to her tunnel.  I gathered myself and then began
pushing in slowly but surely.  As I began opening Kim up, I saw her eyes
get wide in awed amazement.

    -�Oh, fuck, Sir!  Oh, your cock ...  it -(TM)s so ...  big!  I can feel
it ...  stretching me!  Oh God, it feels wonderful! -� she panted.

   I continued to inch forward slowly, letting her feel every bump and
ridge as I crept deeper into her warmth.  She felt just as exquisite, her
tight tunnel hugging and squeezing my cock.  I felt her pussy muscles
almost immediately rippling and squeezing me, trying to milk my cock of its
precious load.  But I was a long way from that.  I finally touched the
bottom of her well and still had a couple more inches of cock left to go. I
mentally marked that spot so when I began the hard fucking I wouldn -(TM)t
hurt her.

   Then I began pulling back equally slowly.  I smiled when she whimpered
pitifully as I pulled completely out of her.   -�No!  Please, Sir, don
-(TM)t go!  Please! -� She started to sit up and reach for me, thinking I
was leaving or something.

   I pushed her back down on the desk.   -�Relax my pretty slut, I -(TM)m
not going anywhere. -� Then I pushed back into her, a little faster this
time.  I did this a few more times  -" pulling completely out of her only
to push back in all the way.  I love the feeling of opening a pussy and the
visual is hotter than hell!

   Once she had become accustomed a bit to my size I stopped, buried deep
in her young womb.   -�Okay slut you -(TM)d better find something to hang
on to ...  it -(TM)s gonna get pretty wild in about a second! -� I warned
her.  Kim reached out and grabbed hold of the edges of the desk just in
time  -" as soon as I saw her get a grip on the desk I began pumping in and
out of her like a jackhammer on crack!  I fucked her hard, deep, and
furiously as she began to wail her pleasure to the room.

    -�OHHH FUUUCKK, SIRRR!  YES, OHHH YESSS! -�

   I was sure glad that the school offices had been vacant for a while by
now.  Kimberly Henderson was a screamer!  The only people left in the
building now were the janitorial staff and right then I knew they were on
the far side of the school and upstairs.  They couldn -(TM)t hear this
young girl screaming out her passions.  Still, I didn -(TM)t want to take
any chances so I paused a moment to grab her panties.   -�Open your mouth
slut! -� I said and I stuffed her panties into her mouth.   -�There, that
should quiet you some.  We can -(TM)t have one of the custodians coming in
and interrupting us, now can we? -�

   With my noisy slut now silenced, or at least quieted down to an
acceptable level, I resumed what I was doing.  I plugged back into her and
fucked her like there was a time limit on her pussy.  And in a way, there
was  -" we had already been here for some time and I needed to get finished
and get her home before her parents began to worry.

   Because I wanted to show this little tart that she was playing in the
big leagues now and not with some still-wet-behind-the-ears schoolboy still
playing sandlot softball, as I fucked her, I used my thumb to rub and
massage her clit.

   I could tell by the muffled squeal that this was an effective technique
and her hips began humping up at my thumb as I continued fucking her
senseless.  I could tell by her expression, the muffled panicked cries, and
her wild gyrations that she was close.  It was time to secure my place with
this slut just as I did with Holly.

    -�Spit that gag out now.  I know you are ready to cum, but I want to
hear you beg for it! -� She did as I said, now breathing deep through her
mouth to get more air.

    -�All right slut, I am going to make you cum now.  And then I will take
you home.  But remember your promise to me.  You promised you would do
anything I wanted if I would fuck you and I think I -(TM)ve held up my end
of the deal.  So here is your part.  You are my slut now you will not have
sex with anyone else but me, understand?  I do not share my sluts with
these immature players and the staff here doesn -(TM)t want to get in
trouble.  So you belong to me from now on, get it? -�

    -�Yes, Sir! -�

    -�You may not realize it quite yet but you, my sweet, are a submissive.
And I plan on bringing that out in you.  You are going to be my slut and I
will be your Dom.  We will talk more about how this works next time  -" we
have been here too long already to go into the details of that today.  Just
remember that from now on I own you.  And I expect you to start behaving
yourself and not getting into trouble anymore.  If you want to keep being
my slut, that is. -�

    -�Oh I do, Sir!  I do want to be your slut!  Please!  I will be good, I
promise!  Please, let me be your slut, Sir! -�

    -�Good.  I -(TM)m glad we understand each other. -� And with that, I
slammed into her just as I flicked her clit.  And she screamed.

    -�OHHH FUUCCKK!  I -(TM)MMM CUUUMMIINNGGG! -�

   Kim emptied herself on my desktop once again thrashing around on her
slippery juices to the point I thought she might slip out of my grasp and
fall to the floor.  But I held onto her despite her flopping around like a
fish out of water.  As soon as the last throes of her orgasm had passed, I
pulled her off the desk and onto the floor.  I had been fucking her through
her orgasm and her spasming pussy had gotten me to where I needed to be as
well.

    -�On your knees slut, I -(TM)m going to cum in that pretty mouth! -�
She knelt on the floor with her mouth open and her tongue, just waiting to
be fed.  And a couple short jerks later, she was.  I shot a huge load into
that sweet cocksucking mouth.  I still carried the load meant for Holly, so
Kim got a double-dose of my cum.  Instructing her not to swallow until I
told her to, I filled her mouth to overflowing, watching the excess run
down her chin and fall on her wonderful 34D tits, coating them in white
man-sauce.

    -�Now show me, -� I told her.  She opened her mouth showing me how she
had held as much as her small mouth could.  Then I smiled and she swallowed
it all showing me afterward that her mouth was empty.  She then cleaned my
cock sucking out the last couple of drops from my urethra.  When she was
done she remained kneeling until I helped her up.

    -�Good girl.  Now get cleaned up in the bathroom and get dressed so I
can take you home.  Your parents are going to start worrying. -�

    -�Yes Sir. -� She went to do as I said while I got dressed myself.

   On the way to take Kim home, we talked a little bit about what had
happened.   -�Sir, can I ask ...  how did you know I was a submissive?  I
mean I didn -(TM)t even know! -�

    -�No, my dear, you knew there was something different about you ... 
something that made you want to please people.  You just didn -(TM)t know
what it was.  And because you are still a teen and at that difficult stage,
serving seemed contrary to what you should be doing.  So to counter it, you
rebelled.  But you see you were not fighting  -~the system -(TM) as much as
you were fighting yourself.

    -�The teen years are difficult for everyone.  You aren -(TM)t sure of
your place in the world or even what you want that place to be.  You are
still under the authority of your parents and other adults but you think of
yourself as an adult as well.  So rebellion against authority is common. 
And with Heather as your role model and The Bad Girls as your running
partners, it -(TM)s not surprising.  But we will work on those things as
well as your submission this school year.  I think you will do a lot of
growing and growing up this year. -�

   As we pulled up to her house, I got out of the car to come around and
open her car door and help her to stand.  As she stood up, though she threw
her arms around my neck and pulled me into a deep protracted, and very
passionate kiss.

    -�Kim, you parents might see us! -� I said, pulling back from her.

    -�It -(TM)s okay, Sir, my parents had a dinner party to go to tonight.
They won -(TM)t be home for three or four hours yet.  They like to drink at
these parties so they will be looking to head right to bed when they get
home. -�

   Knowing that, we resumed our kiss until it was time I headed for home
myself.  I waited until Kim was inside and then turned my car towards home.

   Now that the pressure in my nuts was relieved, the next couple of days
went by a lot easier.  I had the last of the Bad Girls to start my weekend
off on a good note and after Holly and Kim, I was looking forward to a
little time with the ringleader of this terrible trio!

   Fridays at F.H are a little different than the other days.  Everyone  -"
staff, as well as the students  -" are eager to get the day over and get
away from all things school to just have a good time.  There usually isn
-(TM)t any homework (the teachers don -(TM)t want to face a big workload
come Monday morning and the students probably wouldn -(TM)t do it anyway!)

   Because of this, Fridays are usually pretty light for me as principal as
well.  With everyone in a good mood and looking forward to a couple of days
away from school, people tended to be less confrontational and so I didn
-(TM)t have to deal with disciplinary issues ...  usually.

   But this particular Friday would break that routine.  And wouldn -(TM)t
you just know it would be Heather front and center in this brouhaha!

   It was around 3:00 pm and school would have been dismissed incident-free
in only thirty minutes, when all of a sudden Mrs.  Schmidt, one of our
English Literature teachers came in with Heather in tow close behind her.

    -�Mr.  Longfellow, I want you to do something with this ...  with Miss
McNichols here.  She called me Mrs.  Shit again and I am not going to stand
for her insubordination and abuse any longer.  I had her last year in my
class, and I refuse to be harassed and called names again this year!  You
are the principal, so I want you to handle this.  I have to get back to my
class and dismiss them for the day. -� She turned on her heels and stormed
out of the office, leaving me with a smirking and quite satisfied Heather.

   I sighed.   -�Come on in, Heather. -�

   I went over to stand by my desk as Heather slowly entered my office.  
-�Close the door and lock it please, Heather. -�

    -�Lock it? -�

    -�Yes, please. -�

   She wasn -(TM)t sure about being locked in the office with me,
especially since she was already in trouble, but I waited until she had
locked the door before proceeding.

    -�Okay Heather, I -(TM)m not even going to get into why you and Mrs. 
Schmidt don -(TM)t get along.  I don -(TM)t think it -(TM)s a personality
clash  -" she is not the only person at this school you seem to have
trouble with.  But since you have been so kind to save me the trouble of
waiting for you after school, you can start by removing your clothes. -�

    -�Yeah, Kim and Holly both told me what our  -~meeting -(TM) would be
about.  You want to have sex with us in return for giving us our diplomas.
You are just like all the other guys.  You want to get in our pants. 
Although you are using blackmail to get your way. -�

    -�Oh, Heather, blackmail ...  that -(TM)s such an ugly term.  I prefer
to think of it as the two of us helping each other out.  You help me by
taking care of a certain need I have, and I help you by getting you up on
that stage to get your diploma. -�

    -�Yeah, well, I don -(TM)t need your help, Mr.  Longfellow.  I am a
smart girl.  I can do this all on my own, thank you very much! -�

    -�Yes, you are a smart girl, Heather.  I know that.  But I also know
that you are constantly getting into trouble.  You may not always start it,
but whenever there -(TM)s trouble, you are not far from it.  And that
propensity to be around trouble has brought you here to Franklin Heights
Alternative School.  This is your last chance, young lady, to get your act
together and get through school with something you can use in your future.
If you were so smart, you would realize how important a diploma is to your
future.  And if you were so smart, my dear, you would also know that
playing ball with me will get you on that stage a lot easier and, as your
associates have learned, having a lot more fun along the way! -�

   She didn -(TM)t have a smart-ass answer to that one right off, so she
just didn -(TM)t say anything.  I took advantage of her hesitancy to
restate my command.   -�Now if you don -(TM)t mind, please remove your
clothes. -�

   Heather saw there was no sense in sparring with me like this so with a
derisive groan, she began taking off her clothes.  Like the two delinquents
before her, Heather thought I would somehow be satisfied with her just
removing her black vest, white blouse, and black skirt.

    -�There.  Happy now? -�

    -�Well, it -(TM)s a start.  Now take off the bra. -�

    -�Aaugh! -� she said as she reached behind her and unfastened the clip
on her bra.  She took it off and threw it at me angrily.  She was mad
because I was winning this test of wills!  I calmly caught it before it hit
me and put it down on my desk.  Then I got up and slowly walked over to
her.

    -�Heather, Heather ...  what am I going to do with you?  You are a very
beautiful, very capable young woman, yet you insist on rattling everyone
-(TM)s cage you come across.  You could do so much more if you just learned
to get along with people instead of butting heads with them. -�

    -�Miss Shit is a bitch!  Everyone knows it and everyone hates her! 
They are just too afraid to stand up to her! -�

    -�Maybe so  -" I don -(TM)t know her all that well.  But whether she is
a bitch like you say or not, she still stands between you and a diploma. 
She still can determine how hard or how easy you have it from here on out.
You have to pass her class to earn the credits you need to graduate.  So
you two will have to come to some sort of understanding.  I -(TM)m not
saying you have to be  -~besties -(TM) and go shopping and get your hair
done together.  But you do have to work together to get the job done. -�

    -�I try, Mr.  Longfellow, but I hate her class.  In all my other
classes I get along with the teacher.  But she is always mean to me and won
-(TM)t give me a break! -�

    -�I understand what you are saying, Heather.  In the Marines, I had
this one Sargeant that it seemed like he made it his mission in life to
screw with me every chance he had.  But I learned that if I did things his
way  -" whether I thought it was right or not  -" I could get along with
him.  And when he was wrong on something, it was his mistake, not mine.  I
was just following orders and doing what I was told.  If you take the same
attitude, you and Mrs.  Schmidt will get through this semester a lot
easier. And let her take the blame if something goes wrong  -" at least you
will have done your part, right? -�

    -�I suppose ...  but it -(TM)s going to be hard.  What if she picks on
me again? -�

    -�Heather, class periods here are only fifty-five minutes long.  Just
go along with her for fifty-five minutes and then when the bell rings, move
on to your next class and forget about her.  One fifty-five minute argument
isn -(TM)t worth your future! -�

    -�I -(TM)ll try Mr.  Longfellow... -�

    -�Tell you what, Heather.  You and I have already entered into this
agreement due to your past problems.  What if I gave you a little incentive
to get along with Mrs.  Schmidt and your other teachers.  Would that make
school a pill that is easier to swallow? -�

    -�What kind of  -~incentive -(TM)? -�

   I reached out and put my hand behind her neck pulling her towards me and
into a kiss.  My move caught her off-guard, although I don -(TM)t know why
...  she knew that she was there for sex  -" Holly and Kim had already told
her what I -(TM)d done to them when they were in my office earlier that
week.  And I was sure that she would catch on to the double entendre when I
said incentive.

   But it didn -(TM)t matter.  I crushed her lips to mine and kissed her
like I wanted to feast on those sweet full lips.  Startled at my sudden
move at first, she wrapped her arms around my neck and melted into my kiss
readily.  She told me later that the other girls told her what a good
kisser I was and she was hoping to find out for herself.  I am glad I didn
-(TM)t disappoint her!

   With Heather -(TM)s arms around my neck, mine went down her side to her
hips and then around to her tight, panty-clad ass cheeks.  I reached under
her ass and hefted her up.  Heather instantly wrapped her legs around my
waist and I carried her, reverse-piggyback, to my desk.  I set her gently
down on my desk and then broke our kiss.

   I spread her legs wide and started rubbing her pussy over her panties as
I had done with the other two girls.  As I rubbed her pussy, I talked to
her in a low voice.   -�You are a very pretty girl Heather ...  you have a
very nice figure and such a lovely face.  I -(TM)m almost glad you are so
mischievous ...  you and I are going to have a lot of fun this year, my
pretty. -�

    -�Ohhh... -�

    -�Speaking of having fun, rumor around the school is that you are a
nasty fuck.  Are you a nasty fuck?  Are you going to be my nasty fuck girl,
Heather? -� I rubbed her pussy harder, concentrating on hitting her clit
more.  I knew it was working because the wet spot in her panties grew
considerably larger.

    -�Ohhh god ...  you -(TM)re making me ...  ohhh -�

    -�Tell me, Heather ...  are you going to be my nasty dirty fuck? -�

    -�Please... -�

    -�No, Heather, I want you to ask to be my nasty fuck.  Beg me and show
me how much you want to be my dirty little whore.  I -(TM)m looking for a
nasty, raunchy, little high school whore who likes to fuck and fuck hard. I
-(TM)m hoping that you -(TM)ll want to be my whore, but you need to show me
you -(TM)re sincere and you -(TM)ll do whatever I say.  Now, do you want to
be my high school whore? -�