When he came out it was my turn to talk to him.I was in his office for about an hour. He told me that he would have to expel me from school because of...how violent my fight was, he then told me to leave his office so I headed for the door, but instead of opening it I locked it instead. I turned around to see if he’d noticed that I locked the door, he didn’t notice he was too busy looking at his computer (probably looking for my parents number) I then started stripping down, when I was fully nude. As a struggling History major I used to pinch pennies when I could. One such way was by getting my hair cut at the campus' cosmetology building. It was free since it allowed the students to practice on actual people. It was here that I'd met Mandy.I knew we were different the entire time and I should have intuited that the relationship would not work well. I was from a middle-class upbringing, raised in the sheltered suburbs of Seattle. Mandy was from a poor, trailer-trash type family. Both of. .....You can feel eyes looking at you wondering what you've done to be lead by a guard but a respectable looking lady, even if the skirt is just a little too short and an extra button undone on her shirt, she doesn't look like a shoplifter? The guys eyes are drawn to those legs and the bounce of your cleavageAs you enter his office you can see the bank of screens and realise he has watched everything you've done, when you sat with your legs just that extra few inches apart where the guy with. Problem was, how do I come out of this bathroom and act all normal to take her college, when she had seen waht effect she had on me. She herself and referred to me as a perv!After the mess I had just made in the bathroom, I tried to collect my thoughts and pull myself together. I came out of the bathroom and went downstairs to the kitchen where I was suprised to find Louise all dressed and ready for college."Hey daddy!" she said, acting like nothing had just happened."Ready for college? We will.