“You are so fucking ugly!” said the rich guy laughing out loud. Other guys also joined in. While the Principal was not laughing, the rich guy look...d at him which forced him to laugh along.Veeresha was having the embarrassment of her life. But she stood there strong believing that she was doing the right thing. The guy again whispered something to the rich man. “Okay, you are a good specimen. Come, let’s go.”Saying this all walked out of the Principal’s office. Veeresha tried to pick up what was. The room was very feminine which I guessed was his wife’s taste and very appealing. The only out of place thing was the black satin sheets with red pillows which to be honest just didn’t work with the rest of the room. “Where are my clothes?” “I put them in the wardrobe on the left Miss,” sure enough everything had been laid out for me inside except for the holdall which he had placed to one side at the bottom. I made Peter remove my shoes before slipping out of my clothes into my white baby. I smiled and assured her I wanted nothing less. She bounded over to me and threw her arms around me kissing me tenderly on my lips thanking me for understanding. I asked her if she was sure about what she was saying and she smiled back saying that she wanted to teach me everthing about men and women and what they do together.She took my hand and led me back to the bathroom she opened the shower door and ran the water testing for the right temperature before guiding me inside the cubicle. I. You know, a girl who comes over and spends the night where we giggle, tell stories, and drink hot chocolate.“I’ve never had a boyfriend. I’ve never been on a date. I’ve never been kissed. I’m twenty-four and still a virgin,” Betsy said.“I’m sorry to hear that,” Gary said a little flustered by the topic of conversation. “I mean ... I think it’s great that you’re still a virgin, but I’m sorry you’ve never had a friend.”Somewhat defensively, she said, “I’m not sorry about being a virgin.”“Okay.”“I.