Helena Academy

You are John Doe, a you recently received you PhD in mathematics but your recent depression caused by your girlfriend breaking up with you right after you graduated has kept you out of academia. You have instead been working as a substitute teacher for the local school district. Its not much and it barely pays the bills so you are really to find a new job at this point.

You get home after a tiring work day, you are stressed, and its been over a year since you've gotten laid. You plop down on your couch, turn on your tv, start playing "SchoolGirl Fantasies 4" and start jerking off. You hear a knock at the door. You groan as you get up to get it, leaving the tv on.

You open the doorway onto the street, a limousine sits parked on the street and before you stand a tall woman with a very curvaceous figure. Her long red hair falls neatly at her shoulders. She wears a black blouse under a small red jacket that struggles to contain her DD breasts. The blouse and jacket stop a little above her belly button. She wears tight red miniskirt that goes down to her creamy thighs covered pair of long black thigh high stockings that sit nestled in a pair red stiletto heels. "Pleasure to meet you again Mr. Doe." She says, "I'm Ashley Dumas."

You stand there stunned and speechless before this bombshell before you, its takes you a bit to notice that her hand is outstretched. You offer yours and shake her hand, this snaps you back to reality.

"I'm sorry, who are you?" You respond. "And what do you mean 'again?'".

"You don't remember me? Ashley Dumas. We went to high school together, I was in a bunch of your classes."

Suddenly you remember, Ashley Dumas, she was that girl your friends used to call "wire pimple piggy" because she was chubby and had freckles and a dental facemask. She got teased a lot in high school, both for being quite unnatractive and for being the the daughter of some wealthy very wealthy family, you can't exactly remember why they are important but they are old money.

"Ashley!" You exclaim, trying to feign excitement, "I remember you now, what brings you here?"

"Well I actually have a job that needs doing, and I remembered you and thought you would be perfect for the task."

You are more than a little flustered, that last thing you expected is to see an Heiress/former classmate show up at your door and offer you a job. But you need work so you aren't complaining.

"What kind of job?" You ask.

"Its a teaching position, but how about you come get lunch with me so we can sit down and talk about the details, we can also talk on the way."

She gestures for you to come to her car.