What's next?
Wallison sets a trap.
"Call him and then take dear old dad to a surprise location. Trust me, by the time I'm done, he'll love his daughter even more!"
The principal raised an eyebrow. "Have you ever thought you might need counseling?"
Walter chuckled and turned Allison's borrowed ass towards him to twerk it aggressively. "You know you want it," he teased. "But later." With that, he sauntered out of the office, leaving the principal blushing.
The principal, a muscular Black man, glanced at the shelf of books labeled 'Professional Conduct.' He muttered to himself, "Might as well be burning them for all the good they do," before picking up the phone to make the inevitable call.
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