Epilogue

“Don’t you think this is enough? She stripped three girls and tied a boy up naked in the girls locker room. I’m up for a good bit of fun between friends, but this isn’t that” a beautiful blonde woman said sitting half naked on a desk.

The desk of a large and handsome bald man with a serious look on his face.

“No, she's got too many powerful friends on the board. We might be able to get that little tyrant expelled but the older Cunningham still has enough wiggle room to say it was just her daughter and that she had no clue” the large man said “and can you put some pants on, we’re still at the school. At this rate she’ll find out and I’ll be the one gone.”

“Now, now big boy. The doors locked, and by the time she could get in I’d already be under your desk, mere movements away from having your large dick in my pretty little mouth” the woman said, spreading her bare legs open as if she wasn’t flashing her wet pussy to the man.

“Is that the only way to shut you up?” the man asked.

“Hehe it sure is one, want me to tell you the others?” the woman said unfazed by the man's crass reply.

In turn the man grunted before laying back in his chair with a thoughtful expression.

The smile slowly fading from the mischievous blondes face “so we’ll just have to keep letting them go as is until the old girl herself fucks up?”

A heavy grunt sounded from the man “that or we compile enough evidence to say there’s no way she couldn’t know.”

“Poor kids,” Ashley said, remembering her own humiliating experience. Though now it kind of just turned her on.

“Well until then I wouldn’t worry about that if I were you. In fact if I were you I’d be expecting something exciting in my bed tonight hehe” the woman said mischievously as she slid off the desk. And went to pull her skirt back up her long shapely legs.

“Ashley,” the man said gruffly.

“Yeeesss?”

The man's large hand lifted up, dangling on his finger a lacy pair of black panties.

“Oh silly me almost forgot, after all, I won’t be wearing them where I’m going. Thank you though” she said, grabbing them. Twirling them on her finger as she walked out sashaying her plump booty. Transforming into an entirely different woman by the time she opened the door. The playful seductress into a kindly but professional secretary. “See you tomorrow, Vice Principal Walker” she said in a gentle tone before closing the door behind her.

The man turning back to his monitor watched as a certain red headed girl tore her own shirt off, with no care for her own state, to save a friend from a fate she feared so deeply “You may be able to get a handle on her Cunningham, but this girl… she won’t break. Good luck Beaucorps, stay strong.”