Now when Janet went anywhere were people staird at her, she ussally enjoyed the attention and power it gave. But for some reason when she got on the bus and the boys started trying look like there weren't staying at her boobs and ass, she started regretting wearing such revealing clothing. When Janet was living with her mother, she was lead to believe that the only way for some one to like her was because she was sexy and beautiful. After all what else did a girl like Janet have going for her, it wasn't like she was smart or funny. No!! The most important thing was to be pretty, popular and to marry a rich man. Yet her Paul's words were still lingering in her mind as she sat down, maybe getting attetion this way was the wrong way to do it. What ever, what does that old fool know about "Self-Respect," Janet thought to her self as sat down next to her friend Sally. Sally was a blond cheerleader from a wealthy family, and she was just as bratty, bitchy, and shallow as Janet.
The two bimbo's talked all the way to school and when they got there the two of them went to there first class.
Their first class was History, BORING thought Janet, why do we have to know what some dead guy did a hundred years ago. The only good thing about this class was their teacher Miss. Rivers. She was in her mid thirties, with raven black hair, nice tan skin, a fit body, an excerlant set of legs, nice boobs, not that she showed even the tops of of them the shrew, and an amazing ass. Today she was her hair in a bun, an old fashion white shirt with that puffy thing in the middle and a long red skirt that looked great on her rock hard ass, oh if only she would have Janet stayed after school. Then with Janet sitting on top of her desk Miss. Rivers would slowly walking up to her, undressing as she walked until all she had was that long red dress, then Janet would get down and slowly start unzipping that amazing ass, while kissing each of those legs as she went down. Next, now standing in all her naked greatness Miss. Rivers would start striping Janet of all her clothing while .... "JANET!" Miss. Rivers said loudly and sternly while she stood next to Janet's desk. "I was just asking you if you would like to tell the class who invented the cotton gin and why it was so important?" She said sarcastically. Janet was about to say no when all of a sudden the answer just popped into her mind. "It was Eli Whitney who created it, and by doing so he made it so cotton production would expand greatly, enriching America economy." "I'm impressed Miss. Conwan. Apperantly moving in with your father is paying off." Miss. Rivers said, both proud and shocked that she new the answer. After she turned to walk to the front of the class, Sally turned to Janet and said, "Where did that come from?" "I don't know. I must of remembered it from one of Paul's dumb-ass documentaries." Janet still confused at what happen. "I guess." Sally said and just turned back to the front with a blank stair once more. But Janet spent the rest of the class trying to figure out what was happening.
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