I kneaded them like Silly Putty, I pulled on her nipples and then let then snap back, and I sucked on her nipples until I gave her an orgasm. She begg...ed me to stop because her nipples were getting too sensitive, then she bitched me out for stopping. She promised me more if I didn’t tell anyone. She put her bra back on and adjusted her blouse telling me to stay right there in the Principle’s office.Sandy Clement came in next. She said that I had broken her hymen and that the least she could do. I noticed some of the comments to his posts referring to him as "Honey" and I found myself getting a little jealous. Then, when we would talk or chat on-line, he would sometimes refer to me as "honey" as well. It kept gnawing at me, so I had to ask. One evening, during a chat session, I got my answers.Tina: So, Joe, where did the "honey" come from? I don't remember you using that in high school at all.Joe: I was stationed in the South for a while. It isn't meant to demean or disrespect.. He looked pleased. "Let me take a look," he asked, eyes smoldering. I seductively uncrossed my legs and simultaneously pulled my skirt up a little. I slowly opened my legs to show him my crotch. I traced my fingers along my inner thighs watching him watch me. I searched his face for cues on what was pleasing, so I could continue to entice him. He sat back and sipped his drink, enjoying the show. "Wider," he ordered. I obliged and pulled my skirt higher to allow my legs to open wider. I. In hindsight, I know it was a horrendous idea. Of course, Kasey took advantage of the situation and began sleeping only four or five hours each night. That, in turn, meant she was a royal bitch of the mornings and the other facets of her life suffered.She would be nearly exhausted by the time she returned from whatever sport she was practicing or playing. Her schoolwork began to suffer and so did the relationship with her peers.I stuck it out for almost a month — hoping beyond hope that Kasey.