..um...Headmaster Smith. i do apologize." That's better." He looked me up and down, appraising who i was. "Stepout from behind your desk and let me in...pect you. Our school has verydemanding rules. I expect you to meet each one of them."Somehow, i expected to fail in his eyes.He moved first to my desk and picked up the tablet of paper. "Whatnastiness is this? So crude. You girls are all alike - thinking only ofhaving sex with boys. And, your penmanship, it is atrocious, barelylegible."Headmaster. I worried how people would look at me while in that section, butnoticed that there were a couple of men in there. I didn't know whythey were there, but it gave me the courage to go over there.I went first to where I saw rows of pantyhose and tights. I could seethat the tights were almost impossible to see through, and only cost alittle more, so I figured I would get them. I found a pair in black,and another in white that the chart said should fit me. A couple ofpeople looked at me a little. That I was a cocksucking whore. And that is what I began doing, his guttural moan telling me that he liked this, his hand finally releasing my head, I went to work on his cock. Sucking it and kissing it and licking it up and down the shaft., My manicured hands teasing his balls, my nails barely touching his sack and driving him wild as I sucked him and teased him. Rubbing his cock on my face as I became his slut, his whore. And that is what he called me. His little cocksucking whore. Telling me. He tapped lightly on her door, but almost inaudibly, being that he didn't want to attract attention to himself from the other occupants. He wasn't ready to start answering questions about why he was so late. Jenny wasn't answering, but then again she probably couldn't hear him, either. Then he remembered how he could get her attention without the risk of waking anyone else.Since his room was adjacent to Jenny's, and there was only one level to the house, he was able to leave his room via the.