Sandy Johnson lazily crossed her legs as she sat in the Principal's office. They had started off with the rest of the parents having their meetings in the school hall but, within 2 minutes, after Sandy had taken off her vinyl coat to reveal she was only wearing the fishnet bodysuit, Principal Smallton had ushered her to his office for a more "private" chat about her daughter Laura. Sandy didn't care, she knew her daughter was only doing what she'd done at that age - in fact, Sandy's new memories assured her she'd done a LOT more than just make-out!
The door opened behind her and Principal Smallton entered the room, holding 2 glasses of water and carefully not closing the door - there was no way he wanted idle tongues to start wagging about this woman...although, as he caught a hint of some aroma in the room, there was something about.....he shook his head to clear it and handed over the water. Sandy took it, smiling, letting her hand touch his for longer than was necessary, her long red nails contrasting with the Principal's pale skin.
Principal Smallton cleared his throat, "Look, it's about Laura...she's just, well, clearly there must be something going on at home, or somewhere, as she's acting up...she's just been getting into fights, largely over gossip and taunts about her departed fathers..."
Sandy leant forward, allowing her big breasts to hang forward more, as she opened her mouth, licked her lips, and spoke, "Now just a minute honey....are you suggesting it's little ol' me's fault?" she said, wide-eyed innocent look playing over her face..."Because I assure you...Laura's a good girl..." she then winked, "well, kinda "good"" she finished.
The Principal coughed, "All I am saying Sand- er, Ms Johnson is...well..." he looked down at his notes, "We don't think this is the right kind of....establishment....for Laura...."
Sandy's smile vanished..."You're expelling Laura? You gotta be fuc--...." then she stopped and drew breath, her smile returning...as she reached in her bag and spritzed a bit more of that new perfume on herself..."Can't we," Sandy now winked and stood up, "come to some....arrangement?"
Principal Smallton looked up, startled at what was happening before him. He knew, from recent memories, that Ms Johnson was in the....porn industry...but now she appeared to be acting in a movie right in front of him...and there was that strange..scent...smell...drifting across the room, even as Sandy thrust her massive mammaries towards him. He blinked and glanced sideaways at his computer monitor, drawn by something on there. A moment before it had just shown a spreadsheet. Now there was a video playing out of a woman, clearly busty and naked, sucking a massive cock...and no, not just a woman - Sandy! But then, Principal Smallton thought, he did have a vast porn collection on this computer, one of the perks of being in control of the IT network. He turned back to Sandy and smiled. "Ms Johnson..." "Call me Sandy sugah" "Well, Sandy....you know I'm a BIG fan....and, as I was saying, the other teachers want to see Laura expelled...BUT...if we - you and I...can come to some...'arrangement'?...well then..." he grinned and stepped out from behind his desk, the light glinting off his wedding band and also showing his bulging pants. "Close the door why don't you?"
Sandy grinned - she knew she'd been right to wear the body stocking - knowing, as her new memories told her, that Laura's Principal was such a pervert....as she dropped to her knees before him...