Sheffield will want to talk with you about this.”I was hoping that I wouldn’t have to deal with the Principal. Having his secretary fetch him for ...omething that isn’t his business indicates how he is about to try and push me around again.Moments later, Ms. Smith comes out of the Principal’s office saying, “You can head in there now. He is ready for you.”I don’t even get the door closed, and he is going off on me. “What is this I hear about you informing us that you will be skipping school. It may be required for me to know this in the future.’ I decided to go with it completely. ‘Eleven in shoes, 11 ½ in boots, Mistress.’ She smiled. ‘Very well.’ Her hands traveled over my feet. ‘You need a pedicure. I’ll do that later. What color is the hair on your legs?’ ‘Blonde, Ma’am.’ As she made her way up my legs, her breasts swung in little circles, the nipples rigid and quite long. I really wanted to play with them. Ann bypassed my crotch and went up my belly. ‘Tighten your abs.’ I did.. My breasts, now a B cup standing firm on my chest, my nipples, a dark pink colour contrasted against my normal flesh, slightly erect poking from my breasts, the anticipation and excitement that had been building for several days beginning to show outward signs. The slight roundness of my stomach as it meets my pubic mound, the roundness but tightness of my butt creating a shape I even admired my self, my legs, not very long on my five foot frame but shapely, and of course my clean shaven body.. By the time he emptied himself deep in my bowels, the hot, sticky cum, tinted pink, leaking out and dripping down my thighs, I was sobbing uncontrollably, and the only other sounds I heard were the mans grunts and curses and Mothers laugh, the one that drove icicles into my brain. I relaxed for half a second when he finally pulled out, but tensed again when Mother said, How would you like to make his skin as red as you made his asshole? The man chuckled, and, although my face was buried in.