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Most of us lead two lives — real and fantasy. The housewife imagines herself leading a life of luxury. The businessman imagines himself away from the rat race, fishing by a quiet lake. The schoolboy dreams of becoming a famous athlete. And then there are sexual fantasies — wild dreams that we seldom expect to see come true.
In this story, the family of a high school principal learns to be honest with their sexual desires, dedicated to becoming sexually liberated souls — people who not only feel sexually free, but who feel compelled to unshackle others from the bonds of puritanism.
THE PRINCIPAL’S NAUGHTY GIRLS deals with a volatile issue, an issue that government has tried to define, that churches have tried to repress, that swingers have tried to advocate — but perhaps the answer lies with the individual. Let he or she decide his own standard of morality where sex between consenting individuals is concerned, just as the characters in this book have done.
It was a brisk Saturday morning, and little Cindy was pissed off at the whole fucking world as she trudged along the dusty road that led to the farmhouse where she lived with her uncle and his seventeen-year-old daughter, Julie. Cindy was a city girl at heart, and she hated everything about this shit-kicking place.
Because her widowed father had just remarried and wanted to honeymoon alone with his new wife for a few months, he’d sent Cindy to live with her uncle for one school semester. Her Uncle Karl lived on this small farm, and he was the high school principal in this rural community.
As a pretty youngster, Cindy sorely missed all the excitement of pretty new clothes and parties back home. The local 4-H club certainly offered nothing that interested her. She was accustomed to the lifestyle of her friends in the city, and the local boys seemed coarse to her with all the horseshit on their boots. Because there wasn’t much else to do, most kids of her age were fucking in the bushes for entertainment. Cindy wanted no part of that scene.
The girl had no friends in school, and her cousin, Julie, was too busy with all her boyfriends to spend any time with Cindy. At seventeen, her pretty blonde cousin was a cheerleader at the local high school and couldn’t seem to think about anything but boys.
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