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The Ambitious Freshman

The Ambitious Freshman... Setting: A small private college located somewhere in the State of Vermont. Kristin, an extremely intelligent, eighteen year old petite blond freshman who finds herself unexpectedly following in the footsteps of both her horn-dog parents from years before. But to do it, using her past experience and knowledge, she has to cut a deal with the most powerful person oh the school... So how's it going little girl?” the thirty-eight year old man asked the gorgeous, petite, eighteen year old blonde haired freshman. “Okay daddy…” the girl replied. Although she was now a legal adult, she found it difficult to the break the "daddy" name habit. Something was up the man thought. He then nudged his equally beautiful wife as she herself seemed a bit distracted. “Uh…yeah… What's up baby?” the girl's mother chimed in. “You don't like the school?” Her eyes nervously darted back and forth between her daughter and the private college’s open grounds. The girl starred into her mother eyes. “C’mon Kristin…stop farting around and tell us what's the problem.” “The problem is…DADDY…I’m know as the infamous Trisha and Scott's. Daughter’…the new ‘Little Miss Kushna’ to be exact. That's the problem…” “Yeah, so? A lot of students have parents that have attended here. So what if they sort of know you by us already?” “And just who exactly said this to you Kristin?” The woman turned and looked at her husband. He in turn shrugged his shoulders in bewilderment. “Some of the teaching ...

... staff, but mostly the President, Father O’Reilly. He seems to be getting the biggest kick out of the whole thing.” “Wow…that guy’s still there? I thought he was in his 50s when we went here babe…” Kristin’s dad blurted out. “He was 35 back then Scott. To young kids like us that WAS 50ish. He's now 46. He was very smart and talented an that's why he was so young. “Well…I myself am flattered that he even remembered us.” “And what did he exactly say to you Kristin?” “Lots mom.” The woman turned and looked at her husband with a blank but concerned stare. She didn't need her daughter catching any crap from their past transgressions she had nothing to do with. Kristin, out of the corner of her eye, had noticed that her mother had begun to fidget with her finger nails…something she did when she had certain private “things” on her mind. Trisha leaned over the picnic table that overlooked the picturesque open quad area of the prestigious and elite private college. “Things like what Kristin? I need to know.” Her face was as serious as Kristin had ever seen it.. “As I said, things like …’Ahhh…the NEW Little Miss Kushna…the daughter and heir apparent of the INFAMOUS and notorious mister and misses feely mealy Trisha and Scott Kushna’” the girl began. “That's it?!” Scott asked out loud. “That’s what has you so concerned and worked up over?” “Oh…I forgot this one dad…’I’d keep the boys hands off your tits, out of your pants…and your mouth off their penis’…” Kristin added. “It seems you two ...