Most just good, not even great ... but inconceivably perfect! One hundred percent. To our knowledge, not one girl in High School had ever resisted his... advances. Not one ... ever! And not due to lack of trying. Girls would make all sorts of bets that they could resist him and refuse to date him, but none could. Most even ended up at least once in the back of his car or in his bed. It even became sort of a rite of passage for a new girl arriving at school wanting to join one of the better social. Her life of luxury was exciting and thrilling and ...boring her to death. She couldn't remember when she had been laid last and her drooling pussy was constantly demanding that she attend to it. She was afraid of fucking with just anybody because of the HIV scare. Also, the only thing she saw in men's eyes, when they dated her, were dollar signs as their eagerness to please her belied their underlying greed. She was exceedingly rich and could not hide from the fact. Consequently, she didn't. So, I used to go there and have some flower arranging lessons and stop for tea.It was on one occasion that Mrs. Edwards asked me if I would give my opinion of some clothes that she was making for her niece as a surprise and as a gift. “You are about the same age and figure as my niece Karen, so you can give me an idea of style and fit, you young girls have so much fashion sense that I may not be styling it right” I was only to pleased to be asked by her . “Of course I will, what are you making. He presented himself to her secretary and he told Basil to have a seat and wait for her to call him in. After sitting there for ten minutes or so he was paged and shown to her door. He went in and closed the door behind him. She was shuffling some papers on her desk while he stood and patiently waited. He knew all the activity was just for show and to let him know how important she was by making him wait for her to finish with the papers.When she finished she looked up at him and smiled. Then.