" The morning of Halloween I went to Betsy's around 10. We both had to work at 2 so we figured we would have plenty of time. I had taken a showe...r and washed my hair, but Betsy wasn't satisfied. I asked her what she meant when she was talking about personal hygiene. She pulled out the female dress code for the store. She said "I quote for you the dress code. All employees must keep legs arms and armpit areas free of hair. That's a rule so get shaving Missy." Why not, I have come. Sometimes, some girls I know will be here.’ I swallowed hard. ‘What do you want with me?’ I asked very quietly. I think I knew the answer. She did not reply. Instead she walked across the room to me. Her hands went to my waist and held me. her fingers found their way under the hem of my top. She stroked my skin. I felt chill all of a sudden. She leaned close to me, her lips finding mine. She kissed me lightly at first, then with more desire. I tried to pull back. ‘please, I’m not like this.. Put 'em in The Program. Some people here -- I don't want to mention any names -- don't agree."She meant me, of course, so I trotted out my usual argument. "The Program is supposed to be a positive learning experience, not punishment. I say it can be done. We managed it with that clueless fanny pincher Wil Williams." But that was a special case," Samantha Keeler, our resident nitpicker, pointed out in her precise way. "You partnered that virgin soph with a horny, drop-dead gorgeous senior. I lost myself in the euphoria, pounding into her with matching force. I finally peaked and the release felt explosive. We howled out as waves of ecstasy shot through us violently. I sat up rapidly and without stopping weaved my arms under her legs and rolled her onto her back. She locked her fingernails into my shoulder blades as I pounded my cock balls deep into her ass, spuing cum with each jab. With the last of her body tremors, I pulled my dick from her as gently but quickly, and collapsed.