Brenda shook her head in disgust.....the brunette 17 yr old had been in so many schools, both public and private that this one hardly looked any different from the rest. The Academy was impressive looking on the outside, resembling Oxford University, complete with gray ancient looking stone and brick walls, tall chimneys and ornate looking windows.
"Hun," her father said, his right arms now around her shoulder...."your mother and I talked to you about this. It won't be like we won't see you, you'll be able to come home to visit whenever the school agrees. I've been told you'll have a nice plush cozy dorm room....write as soon as you can...."
Her father kissed her and opened up her door. 'don't let the door kick my ass on the way out, huh,' Brenda said to herself as she exited and walked slowly toward the enterance, a set of massive looking oak doors with black iron knockers, lions with rings.
By now her father had already sped off. Brenda turned and let out a sigh. It seemed like her divorced parents could only agree on one thing---to ship her ass off to this shithole of a school---
Brenda was a product of a broken home....well, more like fractured, her parents even when apart spent much time calling and texting each other, blaming the other on something, usually trivial. Brenda rebelled, starting fights, refusing to do either class work or homework and raising hell with her so called friends. It seemed the only thing that mattered to her was, suprisingly, her virginity. It wasn;t like she was waiting for Mr Right...it was just that the guys she hung with were never mature enough for her taste.
Brenda located her dorm room, threw her backpack on the bed and just sat there, legs dangling off the side of the bed. Finally she started disrobing, stripping down to her bra and panties. At 17, she developed early, her tits already a nice healthy 32DD. Her dark brown eyes mirrored her hair....she had a nice tight ass and slender legs....