" Her eyes flicked to his as she shivered, the door opened slightly, catching her off guard as Michael shook his head trying to suppress his rage, his...hand gripped her leg as the principal excused himself to pull her file. "So help me god... You are in so much trouble, little girl. Having to leave work early to come and hear you're disrespectful? You deserved to be punished..." His hands trailed up her leg, close to her thigh. "Do you understand me, little girl?" Her breathing became erratic.. As soon as the door was closed we started snogging i the hall way our hands wandering over each others bodies . I slipped my hand inside her panties and discovered she was already soaking wet as her hand searched for my already growing erection . Anita led me through to her bedroom where she removed her negligee and panties then lay back on the bed legs parted giving me access to her pussy . I removed most of my clothes and got to work on her , starting with her toes I worked my way up to her. Suddenly, it was Carla that was the lucky one.“Oh my God,” moaned Carla as a shudder went through her body. It wasn’t an orgasm, but it was the most intense feeling that she had experienced since becoming paralyzed. If he could do that just by touching half of her face, what could he do with the rest of her body?Harry pulled his hand back and, still looking her in the eye, said, “I think your body has enough feeling in it for the right man to make glorious love to it.”Touching the side of her. After some time had passed I began to calm down. My anger turned into something a little less… …destructive. I had gone from anger to extremely annoyed. After all, they were boys. Bad boys but boys none-the-less. I was a model; I should be used to people…Men…looking at me. When I was younger I liked the thought of men lusting over me. I still like the idea of being desired. That’s part of why I became a model…That, and the fact that I knew it would piss my father off. It was kinda nice to be.