Meanwhile...

Ella parsons walked confidently into principal Sara Doherty's office. Sara looked up at her, and smiled. "How are things going, Ella? I take it you've taken care of our little undercover police problem?"

"It's being handled now as we speak. The girls probably have Choudhary stripped naked by now, taking photos and videos of her. This is the fifth undercover cop they've sent us. I don't know how they think they can fool us. But with your permission, I'd like to keep this one around for a while. She's quite stunning, and I think she'd be easy to ****, and corrupt. I could put her to work right away as an escort. She'd go for a high price, being a virgin and a Muslim."

"Yes, she is quite a looker. Will you share her with me?" asked Sara.

"Don't I always?" smirked Ella. "Maybe we'll keep her as our own personal pet. It depends on how easy it is to manipulate and train her. If she proves to be a tough not to crack, we can always sell her sweet ass to Fatima Al Dura, the Princess of Dornockistan. She loves breaking strong willed women."

"Now that would be a shame," lamented Sara. "There wouldn't be much left of her mind after the Princess gets through with her. She'd just become another mindless slut. Let's do all we can to keep that from happening to her. Something tells me she's very special."

"I agree!" Ella chimed. "I guess I better get to her classroom and break up the orgy before it goes too far. Otherwise I'll be tempted to join in!"

Sara laughed. "Maybe I should go with you?"

"Slow down Sara. You'll get your chance. After all I have to threaten her with showing you the photos and the videos for my plan to work. Have a little patience Love. We'll both be fucking her within a week or two."

Sara licked her lips. "I can hardly wait to taste her sweet virgin pussy. My mouth is already salivating. "

With that said, Ella walked out of Sara's office, and headed toward Nazia's classroom.