Chapter 143 Erotic Tutor Session (1)

• “You hired a WHAT?!”
• A tutor. Her father had hired her a private tutor. The protests currently leaving Margo’s lips were really only for ceremony. It was hardly the first time that her father had threatened her with something like this. She was in her second year of college (Something that really she hadn’t failed out of totally because of her father's very generous donations.)
• As far as she was concerned, anybody that her father hired was going to be fairly easy to manipulate. Margo knew that she was pretty, and there was a lot of money spent ensuring that she would look a certain way and fit in with a certain caliber of crowd. The way that Margo saw it, looking as good as she did, what was the point in going to school? She was just going to be married off like some socialite anyway, so really, what was the point in wasting her time. Sure, her grades were really starting to slip but there was simply too much to do on any given day. She had her priorities. Margo also felt that if her father had been so concerned with her acquiring her damned degree so badly, then he shouldn’t have forced her to change her major. Fashion design was perfectly adequate. Perfectly respectable for a girl like herself who already knew most of the designers on a first name basis these days. At least all of the ones that mattered.