I wasn't sure I could say anything. "Thought so. Well..." she looked at my scrawled signature. "Well, Barbara, you're gonna hate my telling you t...his, but you havea run in your pantyhose -- I'm afraid you're going to have tochange them." I looked down, but didn't dare bend down to see. Without eventhinking, I said, "Oh, dear!" in a natural-sounding, high-pitchedvoice. "Thank you!" I was so nervous I couldn't not use ahigh-pitched voice. Then I remembered politeness. "Thank. He was my 40 year old principal, and I was his 15 year old student. I still had pig tails, and braces, but in truth that was the only part of me that still looked like a little girl. I had really filled out over the summer. My 38 inch chest supported my hefty D cups, and my 22 inch waist curved smoothly into my 36 inch hips which were perfect for my round, firm ass.I had also discovered masterbation over the summer, and I was sitting in a bathroom stall after school rubbing one out when the. She did not even squirm any but she stood and said thank you sir. I let her wear some sandals and we walked down and as we walked she received the eye from the females and the males. As she is 5' 10" 36d about 135 lbs. as we walked a little further past the large pool we turned and we saw a large line and we walked and asked a guy what was happening he said thatntheirnwere two girls putting on a leg show and guys were watch and master beating on them. We walked around and they were in 69. Tall too, about 5' 9", about my weight, but I didn't care. She was friendly and a junior in high school. Smoked cigars, weed, and drank. I avoided those things. Icared more about sports than all that nastiness. But, it all worked out. In both of our favors.DAY 1."Oh man! Am I looking fresh or what with these shorts?" I said to my friend as we walked out of a sports store."Ya ya sure, what bout my AF1's?" he said as he walked with swagger in his new Nikes.(We were very materialistic and always.