Annabel

Flirt, sexy, cute, carefree, seductive, nice ass, nice legs, beautiful smile,

He looked up, at first with recognition, and then with something else. "Ah, Annabel. Have a seat." She did, planting her cushiony bottom in the chair across from Principal Denton. His eyes lingered on her, his lips slightly open to show off his teeth. "Do you know why I called you in today?"

"No," she said. His gaze was hungry. She felt her pulse quicken. She rubbed her thighs together gently, hoping he wouldn't notice.

"I'm sorry, what was that?" He asked sternly.

"N-no, sir," she replied.

"I wanted to make sure you were abiding by your dress code," he said with a chilling smile. "Think of it as a pop quiz."

Her pulse slowed. It was just a check! And she was dressed primly. She'd make it through.

"And I'm OK, right? Look, it's at my knees and everything."

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"No," she said. His gaze was hungry. She felt her pulse quicken. She rubbed her thighs together gently, hoping he wouldn't notice.

"I'm sorry, what was that?" He asked sternly.

"N-no, sir," she replied.

"I wanted to make sure you were abiding by your dress code," he said with a chilling smile. "Think of it as a pop quiz."

Her pulse slowed. It was just a check! And she was dressed primly. She'd make it through.

"And I'm OK, right? Look, it's at my knees and everything."