Chapter 1

Ginger Manning is not your typical juror high kid, at fourteen she stands around five feet nine inches tell. At 110 lb, her shoulder length blonde hair, her long slender legs make her a knock when ever she enters Saint De Marcus School for Girls.

Greg and Carla Manning had sent their only daughter then thirteen to Saint De Marcus after a very unhappy year at Davis JR High. The Manning has always known that Ginger was a free spirited child with mind of her own. As a young child it was well known in the Manning family that what everything Ginger wanted she usually got. Greg Manning was a very wealthy man who had one central belief that he should indulge his only daughter in any and every way he could.

When she was a child her father's indulgence of his daughter every whim was a source of on going conflict between Greg and Carla. Carla had tried to maintain some since of balance in her family, but her efforts was always derailed by an over zealous father.

Ginger has always known that when it came to her father there was no contest; she knew that she would always win out over all others. Including her very own mother. So when rumors began to speared about Ginger and one of her teachers Ben Thor there was no question as to who would be at her side when all the shit came down.

Mr. Thor a man in his early forties had been teaching at Davis Jr. High for a little over three years when Ginger Manning walked into his seventh grade math class. From the very first day Ben knew that this was big time trouble who was taking one of the front desks of his over crowed math class. She came in with all the confidents of a Paris super model. Wearing tight fitted jeans that showed off her perfect hart shaped ass, with a hot pink T shirt that read Sexy Babe that made her a sure hit with all the boys in her class.

At thirteen Ginger already had a good idea of how to get men to do what ever she wanted them to do. She had already noticed the looks that she would get from men when ever she was around.

It had been three months since Ginger had entered Mr. Thor's class. Ginger had never been into education, she knows that she would always have her daddy's money and there wood be nothing that she wouldn't be able to buy with it. So when Mr. Thor informed Ginger that she was failing his class she didn't think much of it. But once her parents got wind of what was happening things in the Manning's house quickly changed.

When Greg returned home from an over seas trip upon learning of his daughter problems he quickly made it very clear that she had to be well educated in order to see any of her trust fund money. It was the way his father had it set up and there wasn't a dam thing that Greg could do about it.

The news sends the fourteen year old into all out panic. She knew that she had only a few weeks to turn things around. Ginger knew that she was doing party good in her other classes so she wasn't to worry about those she knew that she could breeze right through them, but it was math that was her sticking point.

By the next morning she knew what she had to do. It was an early spring day when Ginger walked into Mr. Thor's room. Ginger made sure that she was a few minutes early that day. Mr. Thor was not in the room when she arrived. Ginger took her usually seat up front. Ginger made sure that she looked her very best that day. She took great care in how she looked that day; she was very meticulous about what she wore that day.

Thirty minutes before the bell Ben Thor walked into his class to begin what he thought was a normal day of teaching his seventh grade math class. As he put the key in the door he notices that the door was already unlocked, "that's odd I could have swore I locked this door last night." He thought as he cautiously entered the room.

The dismay over the unlocked door soon give way to the sight of his pretty blonde student sitting there waiting.

"Ginger what are you doing here, class doesn't start..."

"Yes I know Mr. Thor; I needed to talk to you before class."

He walked towards his desk never really noticing her until he turned around to face her sitting there in her usually spot. The sight of her sitting with her long legs crossed wearing a black low cut pull over with a very tight white mine skirt with a pair of black stockings with dark green high heels send chills through the young math teacher.

She had been in his class for months sitting there day after day hoping no one would notice just how much this fourteen year old girl was turning him on. He had to fight to remind himself that he had a daughter her same age, and that his private fantasy of sticking his dick into her very young pussy could never be realized.

But still there she was sitting there just the two of them alone. As he tried to compose himself Ginger made it quit clear he could have what he wanted as she shifted position revealing her smooth hairless pussy.

"What did you want to talk to me about?"

"Its about my grades my dad tells me I might not pass?" She asked as her skirt rode higher and higher up her thigh.

"Well you know Ginger you have not passed any of your test and you have barely turned in any homework, so I would say that we have a very big problem." He said as his hard on became very obvious.

Ginger notice the big bulge in Ben's pains so she decides to turn it up another notch or two by getting up and walking over to where Ben was now setting on the edge of his desk. She wanted him to get a really good look at what he was getting or turning down.

Ginger's five foot nine inch frame was as inviting as she slither her long delicious body closer to a very horny Mr. Thor, He could barely hold himself back as she pressed her body up against his.