You walk out of the office, into the school hallway, still amazed at its high ceiling, and it's many doors. You look down at your schedule and gulp. You have no idea where any of your classes are. You look around wondering who could be of assistance.
The first girl you see has a dress on that's so provocative, you wonder about the school's dress code, or lack thereof. From the back, a inch of her tanned rear end is visible. As she turned to look at herself in the mirror, you notice the front of the dress is just long enough to cover everything. You feel your pants tighten. Of course, she chooses at this moment to drop her lipstick, and you can't help but stare as she bends over slowly at the waist, her dress riding up more and more, until almost all of her glowing posterior is visible. She straightens, but your pants are incredibly tight.
You look away in an attempt to ease the sensation, and see another girl. She's wearing glasses, but is actually kind of attractive. Really attractive, in fact. But she's sporting a familiar no nonsense attitude.
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