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Head Master Staten nodded, “Yes, I can guarantee it. Now sexy leg pictures, this is an awfully long contract, basically it just signs her custody over to the school while she’s here… for sexy leg pictures medical reasons of course since you live so far away, just sign here…” He flipped through six typed pages and pointed at a line, handing Rebecca a pen.
Rebecca didn’t hesitate, not wanting to argue with the large man. She signed and they shook hands.
“Wonderful, say goodbye to your daughter and have her come up to see me immediately. I will need to lay sexy leg pictures down the rules here right away.” He exclaimed.
Rebecca backed out the door and nodded, smiling, clutching her purse. “Yes, Head Master Staten… and thank you for all your trouble. Goodbye.”
Jessica handed her bags to a guard and thanked him, smiling sweetly at him. She winked and coyly tossed her long brown hair over her shoulder. She threw her shoulders back, sticking her firm 34C sexy leg pictures tits outward. The strained against the fitted cotton uniform blouse sexy leg pictures she was now burdened by. At first Jessica dreaded the thought of uniforms, but once she put it on and rolled her plaid kilt (pleated skirt) up to make it much shorter, and unbuttoned her blouse a little, she was pleased with it. Of course, she was breaking the stiff uniform policies of Bradshaw, but she didn’t care. The guard moved by her, brushing against her tight ass, barely covered by her little kilt. Jessica closed her eyes, getting wet from sexy leg pictures the exciting rush. She bit her lip and watched him hurry up the stairs to put her bags in her room. |
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