"OK Stacy," he said. "Here's the deal." He got to his feet and walked slowly across the room towards her."Stand up against the desk."She did as ordere.... The large oak desk came up to just below her crotch."Now, bend over and grab these drawer handles."Once again, Stacy did as ordered. She was now bent over the desktop, stretched out with her hands just reaching the two drawer handles."Now," the principal continued, running his gaze appreciatively up and down her body "if you can hold that. And suddenly i asked what is ur tshirt size,because if i ask her figure it will not be a postive move then,she asked why so much,then i said u have good personality and very broad shoulders that why,she understood that and she told me 38 and i was shocked,i said i cannot believe and then she opened her purse where had xtra bra,and she showed me the size.i was shocked.after that i dint knw how to move forward.after some time she told me good night n i was awaike.slowly kept my right hand under. We all looked really good, with our slight hints of body glitter, amazing perfume, and gorgeous outfits."Girls, are we ready?" I asked, putting a hand in the middle."Totally," Charlotte put her hand on mine."You bet," Brittany added hers on the pile. We added our other hands too.I looked at the two girls who had become my best friends in less than a week. "Here's to best friends, and the night of our lives!" Oh yeah!"We headed over to where the guys were standing, talking about who knows. Not uneasy -- at forty-three years old, he had a confidence in himself that few men his age possessed. He had a successful career (although not in botany -- that was a hobby), was well off and, he'd been told, wasn't bad looking either. At least, that's what the occasional lover told him. He never stayed with anyone too long because there had always been something lacking in those relationships. Something he couldn't quite define."Hey, you going to stand there all day and make me do the work,.