Take your baby doll blouse off completely

You remove your top completely, sliding it down your free arm, then sliding it down to rest against the principal's hand on your elbow.

His hand springs back and he backs further into the room, away from you.

"Don't. You can't. I could..." he halts, gulping audibly. "I could get in serious trouble with you in my office...like that...even though I didn't do anything. Please?" He practically begs you, tears of frustration at the corners of his eyes. "Please put it back on and just go."

He looks so pitiful, so...non-authoritarian, when confronted by a half naked student.

"Please, I could lose my job, end up in jail..."

You begin to feel sorry for him, and at the same time ashamed of yourself.