The Principal 's Office by M.C. Six high school cheerleaders are called to the principal 's office. The school year was only one week old and already the new principal faced an interesting situation A tough no nonsense administrator, she always liked to face her problems head on. Nancy Thompson sat at her desk and sighed. She knew that eventually something like this was going to happen; but what was she to do about it ? As the new principal of Central high, she had the responsibility of maintaining order and punishing the students that misbehaved. This problem, however, presented her with a dilemma. As she thought about it there was a knock on the door. " Come in ", she said. The door opened and six beautiful cheerleaders entered her office dressed in their sexy outfits..." you wanted to see us, Ms. Thompson ? " Nancy looked up from her desk and nodded. " Is it true ? ", she asked them in a stern tone. Cindy, the head cheerleader, spoke for the group. " Yes it is, but you have to hear our side of the story before passing judgement on us ". Nancy stared at the girls for a few moments before saying, " O.K. then, let's hear your side ". Cindy began : "Well you know, Ms. Thompson, those boys on the football team have been giving us a very hard time for quite awhile now. Always making those sexist statements about us and behav - ing like total morons. If we won't go out on dates with them, then they start spreading rumors about us...that we're sluts. And have you seen the way they behave on campus ? They push other kids around; they think they own the place - just because they are the league champions. How much of this abuse were we supposed to tolerate ? " Nancy couldn't help but nod in agree- ment. This was one of the problems she inherited from the former principal - that the football players always recieved preferential treatment. For some time she had wondered how to deal with this situation. "Didn't you speak with the coach about this ? ", Nancy asked. " We tried, Ms. Thompson; but you know coach Wilson. He just laughed at us and said, ' boys will be boys' ". Cindy paused before continuing. " So yesterday, we decided, enough is enough; there's only so much of this abuse we can stand. We went into the weightroom where they were working out and told them that from now on they're to treat us with more respect and behave them - slves...or else ". " And ? " Ms. Thompson asked. " Then they began to laugh at us", Cindy replied. "And ? " Ms. Thompson asked again. " So... we beat them all up ". Any other principal would have been astonished to hear this....that six high school girls could beat up the entire football team, but not Nancy Thompson. She was, afterall, in addition to their principal, their martial arts instructor. In fact, she had been training them since they were only six years old, more than ten years.Each one of them held at least a first degree black belt in Karate and Cindy, a third. Nancy would have been surprised if the girls 'couldn't ' beat up all the football players; and she had no doubt that they deserved it too. " But that isn't all you girls did to them is it ? " Nancy continued... For the first time since entering the principal 's office, Cindy began to smile. The other girls also started to giggle. " Well, no ", Cindy said after a pause. " As we looked at these rough, tough macho men spread out all over the weightroom floor, we decided that they really hadn't gotten what they de- served yet. So we decided to teach them a lesson they would never forget, so that they'd behave themselves from now on ". " And ? " Ms. Thompson asked. Despite their best attempts to restrain themselves, the girls now broke out in laughter. " We decided that what they really needed was a good spanking ", Cindy said after she managed to control herself. Nancy had also been trying to control herself, but now she could do so no longer; she began to laugh along with the rest of them. " How did it feel ", she asked. " The most wonderful feeling ", Cindy said. " You wouldn't believe how easily these macho boys broke down and cried like babies after we gave them a good spanking . You should try it sometime, Ms. Thompson ". Nancy and the cheer - leaders began to laugh hysterically. At this moment, the door burst open and the football coach, coach Wilson, burst into Nancy's office. Richard Wilson was not a man to be triffled with. At six feet four inches tall and weighing over 230 pounds, the ex - marine and professional boxer was a man who commanded awe. " What the HELL are these girls doing here !!! ", he shouted. " I want them expelled from this school immediately !!!!. Do you have any idea what they 've done ? Those boys were the pride of Central high, and now - because of these girls - they're afraid to show their faces in school. These girls totally humiliated them and I DEMAND you throw them out !!!. Nancy Thompson calmly rose from her chair and removed her eyeglasses. She also removed her hairpins, letting her long, beautiful blond hair fall down on her sholders and back. " Mr. Wilson, it seems like your boys needed to be taught some manners and these girls taught them some. It seems like you could also use a few lessons in the social graces; I think it's time you and I had a little chat ". Nancy turned to the cheerleaders and said in a calm voice," perhaps you should outside for a few minutes, I'd like to speak with Mr. Wilson alone ". She winked at Cindy and Cindy understood. " Come on girls, let's go outside ". Cindy led her troupe outside the principal's office and sat down on a nearby bench. Nancy locked the door behind them. For a few moments the office was quiet and then they heard; " PUNCH, WHAM, SMASH, POW, WHACK, SLAM, CRUNCH " This went on for a several minutes and then there was a pause, followed by " SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, SPANK..." which was then followed by the sound of coach Wilson.......crying. After several more minutes the door opened and Nancy stood there, hands on her hips, smiling." You can come back in now girls ". As they entered Nancy's office again, the cheerleaders began to giggle. There, cowering in one of the corners, was the feared coach Wilson. He had two black eyes, a bloody nose, a fat lip and, what the girls really found amuseing, had his pants down below his ankles....and his rear end was as red as a stopsign. " Well girls, Mr. Wilson and I have just reached an agreement. His football players will behave themselves from now on and, if they step out of line, you're free to straighten them out O.K. ? " The girls looked at each other and laughed, " we accept " Cindy replied, " we'll keep them in line, you can bet on that ". Ms. Thompson smiled approvingly, " very well ladies, I guess that concludes our meeting for today...I'll see you at my dojo this afternoon at 4 P.M...and don't be late ". Cindy winked at the principal as she left her office. Nancy now turned her attention to coach Wilson who was still cowering in the corner. " Well now, I hope you and your 'boys' have learned your lesson ". Richard Wilson was still somewhat in shock. First his entire football team gets beaten up by six cheerleaders, then he's totally humiliated by the new principal. " Don't make me ask you again !!! " Nancy said in a voice which sent shivers down coach Wilson's spine. " Yes, we learned our lesson ", he said. Nancy smiled, " Good, now pull up your pants and get out of my office ". As the broken man staggered towards the door, Nancy added, " and don't forget, you're to be at my house at 7 P.M. tomorrow night...and I wouldn't be late if I were you ". She smacked her fist into her palm with force to emphasize her point. Meekly Richard Wilson said , " yes, I'll be there...at seven ". As the humiliated man left her office, Nancy returned to her desk. She smiled. The arrogant football team has been brought to heel, their chauvinistic coach has been tamed and, to top it all off, she has a date for Friday night. All things considered, her first week as principal has gone quite well.