You wish you hadn't, but you often had to visit the voluptuous assistant principal due to your attraction to troublemaking. She in her mid thirties, with brown hair to her neck and DD tits to complement her incredible ass. She walked with a waddle, as her features caused an unusual sense of gravity.
Today you had just been throwing an apple across the cafeteria in an attempt to hit your friend Tom when she grabbed you by your ear and led you to the office. You knew of her three strike system, and were terrified of what she would do to you now that you had hit the mark of three. She say you down on the uncomfortable leather seat across from her desk as she sat down and wrote something down.
"Jack, we went over this. I gave you multiple chances and here we are. I'm sorry but you had your warnings, so as of now
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