A deal is struck

“I’d like you to consider two different conditions if you will let me suggest them” you started, hoping she would at least go for one of them.

“Go on then” she replied, urging you to continue.

“First, I’d like you to not enforce the ‘no phones in the hallway’ rule if you ever see me with my phone out during the day. I don’t mean to say I’ll be waving my phone in the air to grab people’s attention but just you looking the other way if you happen to spot me using one” you explained, putting the phone idea first given the strangeness of the next one you had ready.

Having a free pass for your phone wouldn’t be of any use after the coming weeks but having some extra insurance that the KDK wasn’t going to get ripped out of your hands at a moment's notice, was something that couldn’t hurt to have.

“...And the other?” The principal asked, not letting her expression slip to reveal one way or another what she thought of your words so far.

“The second, I’d like you to stop barging into Rebecca’s office as soon as you knock on the door,” you answered, seeing the expressionless face slip if only for a second when your reply was different than she expected.

You even felt Rebecca tense up at her office being brought up in conversation, her tongue staying firm against the underside of your shaft.

“And why is ‘that’ worth one of your bargaining conditions?” she questioned, curiosity driving her to confirm what you were up to.

“Well if you have to know, it’s one of my pet peeves and given that I’ve been spending a bit of time in here recently, I was hoping to make it at least a little bit more enjoyable for myself” you responded, trying to make your lie at least semi-believable.

You didn’t think she would even believe the truth if you came out and told her but making it so that she knew which behaviour annoyed you, or at least what she thought would annoy you, was bound to catch her attention. It might make her do the opposite if she didn’t accept the deal and not even knock when she next wants to get into Rebecca’s office, but you were willing to bet on your decision.

“I think I can accept those but I do not think this deal makes us even anymore. Both of your conditions are for the week before the promenade. There is nothing stopping you from backing out at the last minute and reaping all the rewards” the principal argued, a valid point if she was in the more authoritative position.

“I think there’s plenty. I assume you can still give me a bad review as a student to any college I’m applying for even if my grades are good. The same way I can tell Rebecca that I was spying on her for you after I give my information from the party to you. We both still have something to lose and something to gain don’t you think?” you countered, once again hoping to avoid the lose-lose situation you were describing.

She stayed silent for a few moments, keeping her eyes focused on you while she came to a decision.

“Regardless of your reasons, I suppose I can work with the conditions you have put forth. As long as you don’t take them for granted then I see no reason to not accept. You will have to keep an eye on her all night and If I find out you were slacking with your task then there will be consequences” the principal stated, making sure you understood your assignment.

“I’ll make sure my eyes never leave her while she’s there” you replied, still not understanding why she was going into so much effort to put her daughter under supervision.

You would have understood it if she was receiving warnings for her conduct or if she had been caught slacking previously but since you had met her she had been a model teacher, minus your involvement with her anyway.

“Good. Then with that our business concludes” the principal declared, standing up from her seat and reaching out to shake your hand to confirm your deal.

Only a brief flash of hesitation stopped you from taking her hand, making sure you had remembered to turn off the auto-registration feature when you had last had to use it on Grace. You were positive you had made the change but to give yourself some piece of mind, you shook her hand and made sure to remain under the 5-second limit.

You did now have the ability to delete subjects anyway so it wouldn’t be the worst-case scenario but you had still made a promise to Emma that you would let her know about who you planned to make a subject before it actually happened and to be honest, she didn’t really ignite that same spark you felt for your current subjects.

The handshake ended with the Principal being none the wiser about your internal monologue and she moved away from you towards the door.

“Oh by the way, could you make sure you close the door on the way out? Rebecca hates it when it’s left open and we wouldn’t want her knowing someone has been in before she gets back” you asked, knowing your comment was taking it slightly too far.

You saw no option but to ask her that as you would then need to try and get up without anyone in the hallway seeing the state of your lower half.

The principal didn’t feel the need to give a response and kept her back to you while she left, still pulling the door shut as she exited the room.

A few seconds passed. It took longer than you expected for your body and mind to finally calm down and let out a sigh of relief, relaxing back into the chair and pushing it back to get a look down at Rebecca.

While she hadn’t been **** to hold her breath while your cock was in her mouth, she still let out a deep sigh along with you now that most of the tension had left the room and she could speak without anything in her mouth or with the worry that she would be found by her mother.

“That was… too close” you murmured, feeling a wave of exhaustion pass over you.

“Do you think one of us should go and lock the door? Rebecca asked, her eyes still drawn to the erection bobbing in front of her.

You knew that she was right and to make sure you were safe once again, you’d have to get up at some point. But seeing her still eyeing your cock and the feeling of escaping the situation that had just unfolded made you want to get right back into the action. Seeing her topless under the desk also wasn’t helping you keep a rational state of mind

“I don’t think you’re going anywhere Becky. Not locking the door when you came in will affect your grades in a major way if you don’t finish what you started” you stated, Rebecca finally looking up at you to give her reaction.