”I took the stylus and deliberately inscribed an X.“Yeah, like that’ll do,” Eddie sneered, “I coulda signed the bastard meself.”“Then wh... didn’t you, an’ then put it through the bloody door?”“Regulations,” he grinned, as he handed the light package over. “By the way, you gotta flat offside rear.” He indicated with a thumb towards my antique rusty cherry red Peugeot 206.“Bugger!” I exploded, “An’ I’ve got a fuckin’ job interview later this morning.”Well, it wasn’t really a job, just a Father. The only thing that really stand in your way is the interview with the principal, Miss Adamson to see if you will fit in with the way the school works.You find yourself outside the school gates as you look at the old looking building, the wall seemed to go all around the school and from what your mum has told you, they have a big campass and really don't have to leave it to get anything. You walk into the front office and go to the desk. A blonde women in her late 20s was sitting at the desk,. I can feel your presence and feel special sitting next to a sexy lady.Mami (laughing): Hahaha…. (pulling my nose).I slid her hand from my nose and took the shot. We both counted to 3 and drank in one go. We again rolled the dice and again she won. I was only getting 2 from the past two chances.Mami: Do you want to be my slave, tonight too?Ishaan: Yes, ma’am. I want to be your slave for the rest of my life.Mami (laughing): Hahahaha… my sweet cute slave.We both took the shot and drank. This time,. I looked amazing.I didn't want to change back into my jeans. I tried staying in myunderwear and just working on my homework, but it didn't work. Icouldn't help but keep staring at myself in the mirror I kept by my desk.I would turn my head, smile into the mirror, arch my back, and just pose.I couldn't get enough.After fifteen minutes I realized I wasn't going to get any work done. Ireached into the second drawer of the desk, and pulled out a small egg-shaped vibrator - the least phallic.