But, more important than that was Glendora's hope that somehow, through the girl, she might be able to blackmail Concort into doing what she wanted-namely keeping the school an all-girl academy and preventing it from becoming coeducational.
Although Glen explained the first part of her plan to the young girl, she intentionally neglected to mention the fact that she was planning to use Cathy as an instrument to achieve her own long term goal as well as one to satisfy the somewhat one-sided desires of the school's administrator.
She was not surprised when Norton himself answered the door. He looked from Glendora to the blue-eyed girl, then back again.
'Who's this?' he demanded.
Cathy lowered her lashes in a successful attempt to appear naive and innocent.
Glendora answered for her. 'She's Catherine Gyle,' Glen said. 'I think you and she will really like each other.'
'Oh?' Norton lifted his dark eyebrows.
'Oh yes,' Glendora said.
Norton stared hard at the history teacher for a long moment Finally he said, 'I should think by this time, Miss Adams, you'd be well aware of my attitude toward the girls at Northrup and my policy toward them.'
'Of course,' she agreed. 'I just thought Cathy might be that one exception which is sometimes so very important. May we come in-I mean just for a moment?'
Appearing somewhat reluctant, Norton Concort stepped back so that Glendora and Cathy could walk into the long hall of the administrator's house. As they did so, Glen noticed that Norton glanced-briefly, to be sure, but still with unmistakable lust-at the firm jut of the young girl's breasts under her white uniform blouse.
Concort ushered them down the long hail to the formal grandeur of his office. There he sat behind his desk and looked hard at Glendora Adams and her protйgй. He was obviously trying to maintain as much of his image of cold aloofness as possible.
The room was absolutely still for almost a full minute before Concort demanded, 'Well?'
Glendora smiled. On her slender serious face the slight movement was almost-yet not quite- smug. Finally, she sighed and said, 'Norton, stop playing games, will you? You know why I brought Cathy over here.'
'No,' he snapped a little too hastily-a little too positively. 'No, I certainly do not!'
'Well, then, I suppose I'll have to be brutally frank,' Glendora said. 'You've got this little hangup-'
'Now just a minute, Miss Adams. I certainly-'
'Don't try to tell me you don't, Norton. Let's just call it fellatio-'
'Miss Adams!'
'What's fellatio?' Cathy asked. It was the first time she had spoken since entering the house.
'Sucking cock,' Glendora told her.
'Oh,' the girl said.
'Oh yes, dear,' Glen went on. 'ML Concort here really likes his joint done, don't you, Norton?'
'This is preposterous, Miss Adams. Absolutely preposterous! You can't just collect one of the girls, bring her over here and talk like this. Why, she's just a child. She's obviously a junior schooler. She can't be a day over eleven.'
'I'm fifteen,' Cathy told him indignantly. 'I'll be sixteen next month. Besides,' she looked significantly at Norton Concort, 'what difference does that make as long as you get your nuts off?'
'This is preposterous!' Concort rose from his seat and stood behind his huge desk looking at Glendora and the young girl. 'This is absolutely outrageous.'
'What's outrageous about it?' Glendora asked calmly. 'You like head jobs and Brigette isn't all that hot about going down on you unless you force her. Cathy here could use a few extra privileges. It's as simple as that. You get your jollies and she gets her privileges.'
'Privileges?' he mused. 'What privileges?'
'First of all,' Cathy announced. 'I want to make sure that asshole, Dean Lydecker, doesn't get near me again.'
Concort frowned. 'Look here, young lady, I can't just-'
'You don't have to fire him or anything drastic,' Cathy said. 'It's just that he's got this thing about little girls' asses. Oh, he never fucks any of us or even plays with our titties. It would be nicer if he did. He's just hung up on all this discipline shit and I'm sick of it. I just want it clear that he can't smack me anymore.'
'And in return for this-' Concort didn't seem able to finish.
'She just told you,' Cathy said. 'I'll suck your dick off.'
Concort looked steadily at the young girl for a long moment before glancing to Glendora. 'All right,' he said. 'All right.' In one swift gesture he pulled the zipper on his fly down and started to cross around the desk.
'Hey, wait a minute,' Cathy said. 'Jesus, you're like a fucking house on fire. Don't you want to lie down on the couch over there? Don't you want to feel my titties while I do you?'
Concort stopped in front of the desk. His fly was open and he had already reached inside his trousers to grasp his penis. The plan was working even better than Glendora had expected. Cathy was doing more than she had even hoped for. Now, by offering to strip out of her own clothes, she had given Glendora exactly the time she would need to implement her plan.
'You would like that, wouldn't you?' Cathy said. 'I mean head's great and all, but I know you'd like to feel me up. I mean how long's it been since you had your hands on a girl as young as me? How long has it been since you felt titties as young as mine?'
Concort seemed like a man stunned. His mouth dropped open as Cathy took a step forward.
The young girl swiftly unbuttoned her uniform blouse, reached behind her, and in one deft gesture unsnapped her brassiere: Then she removed both the blouse and the undergarment so that she was standing in front of the administrator stripped to the waist.
Concort gasped as he stared at the two firm young half globes of flesh just before him.
'Come on,' Cathy urged. 'Don't be chicken. Here-' She reached Out to grasp his trembling left hand and lifted it to cup her right breast. 'See?' she said.
Glendora cleared her throat. 'Well,' she hesitated. 'I'd better be getting back to campus. You two have-well, have a good time.'
'Nice,' Concort sighed. 'Nice titty.'
'Let me feel it.' Cathy reached toward Concort's groin. 'Let me grab your pecker. You like getting jerked off?'
'Titty,' he said again.
'That way you can get your rocks off twice, you know. I mean, even an old guy like you can shoot off twice.'
She had her hand inside his fly now and obviously had a hold on his member, for she seemed to be pulling him across the room toward the big leather couch opposite his desk.
Sure that Norton Concort was totally oblivious to her presence and that Cathy would do an absolutely superb job to avoid any more beatings at the hand of Dean Lydecker, Glendora tiptoed across the room, opened the door, and slipped into the hail. As rapidly and silently as she could, she scurried down the long hall, opened the main door of the house, and skipped down the front steps.
She did not, however, return to her quarters on campus on the other side of the playing fields. Instead, she reached into her purse, took out the camera she had brought, and walked around the large house to the rear terrace. There, she inched dose to the French doors which led to the study, and with camera at the ready, stared inside.
What she saw both shocked and excited her. Later she would even come to believe that her visual experiences of that day were really what changed her life.
Cathy was completely naked. In the time it had taken Glendora to run down the inner hail and then retrace her path on the outside of the house, the young girl had slipped out of her uniform skirt and flimsy panties which she had folded neatly and placed on one corner of Norton Concort's desk. She was leaning against the desk with her back to the French doors. Glendora could not see the girl's face, but beyond her she could see Concort.
He was sitting on the couch staring like a drunkard at the naked girl as his clumsy fingers fumbled with his shirt buttons and then his shoes.
