Iwas angry and confused."I'm nothing like you!" I hissed.I accidentally kicked over my chair as I bolted from the long table andout the door into the ...orridor, tears streaming down my face, feelings ofconfusion, anger and frustration washed over me.The others in the study hall looked up form their projects surprised bymy outburst."Keep the noise down ladies. Pick up that chair Miss Dudley," the studyhall teacher on duty ordered and followed me into corridor."Are you okay Sarah?" she asked,. I walk right in and stand by his bed pretending to look out the window. Nice. I say. He walks up next to me. What were you doing flashing me your pussy? He asks. Oh. I say. I turn to him. His apple bobs as I stare into his eyes. You want sex? He says surprised and serious. I unbutton my blouse. No, I cant have sex with you, its not right. He says looking away. I push him on the bed and jump onto him. No. Let me go. He says loudly. I unbutton the last button and my boobs are fully exposed.. Like her perverted boss!) It was like a love-hate relationship she had with this slutty side of hers. Tonight the slut got the better of her. She had already opened a Slutbook profile not long ago, but never dared to upload anything yet. Until tonight. Yes, tonight she finally decided to complete her Slutbook profile. But she had to be careful. The profile name she chose: Milky Mimi She couldn’t believe she had actually spent her time putting on so much makeup that night: hot bubblegum pink. “So this one shall be my groom. He’s small, but kind of cute.” Her voice was sweet and soft, pronouncing the words as if they were tokens of affection from a lover. She looked at me with large, round eyes reminding me of forest lakes, dark, mystical and bottomless. They contrasted greatly with her smooth, almost milky white skin and red lips. I found myself beginning to contemplate staying here. This wonderful beauty almost made it worth it. But then again, I had heard numerous stories about.