"Mr. Kramer," she sobbed in shame. "I know how it must have looked to you, but I'm not that type of a person."

"What type of a person behaves like that with a young student?" he pointedly asked.

"But you don't understand."

"I'm afraid I don't understand," he coolly continued. "But you leave me no choice but to ask for your resignation."

"Please, Mr. Kramer," she begged, realizing the seriousness of the situation. "Give me another chance."

"There's nothing I can do to help you," he said. "I've never seen anything so depraved in my life, and I just can't allow you to remain as a teacher with these impressionable young people."

Laura's head was spinning as she desperately tried to think of something that might save her. She was grasping for straws when an insane idea crossed her mind. She had been caught in this lurid situation because of her own indiscretion, and the only chance she had was to drag the principal into it.

Staring at him, she wondered if she could possibly pull it off, but out of desperation, Laura knew she'd have to try. The idea of seducing this very conservative man seemed utterly stupid, but she had no other choice. She was suddenly pleased that because of the hot weather, she hadn't been wearing any pantyhose for the last few days.

"Please, Mr. Kramer," she pleaded in a soft small voice as she moved over and sat on the edge of his desk, easing her skirt high above her knee. "Please give me another chance."

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Mason," he nervously answered, glancing at the bare flesh of her thighs, only inches from his eyes.

"That was the first and only time I've done anything like that," she softly whispered, re-crossing her legs as she moved the hem of her skirt a little higher.

"There's absolutely no excuse for such perverted behavior." He sighed, his eyes glancing at the bare flesh that led up to her cunt. His cock gave a little jerk as he recalled the thick white cum oozing out from between her legs when Joe had finally pulled his big prick out of her twat.