You see, even though we were in high school, we still had somewhat of what you’d call “Recess” – We had half an hour to do nothing. We could c...ntinue eating, stroll around the school grounds, or do whatever we felt like. Unfortunately for me, however, I didn’t get to choose what I wanted to do – My sister did that for me. Every day when the after lunch/break bell rang, Julie would grab my hand and yank me out of my chair, practically dragging me to a spot behind the school – The potheads. Started as far back as Jr. high school. The first time I became almost entranced by her approach, the change in her tone, body language and spirit. And I granted that request at once though I couldn't tell you the particulars of that charter appeal, just that signature approach. I do remember the mini skirt she'd worn that Friday. Just high enough to keep me on pins and needles, low enough to get by the school dress code. They'd check the girls with wooden rulers, measuring it out, wooden. She then put a leather collar around my neck to show my total submission to her. She ordered me to stand up. My hands were cuffed at my back and she ordered me to bend over and stuck my ass up in the air.I just whispered I deserved to be punished by my Mistress."Did I tell you to get excited, stupid dumb slave?" She yelled at me."No Mistress…" Was my reply, in a very quiet voice.She then said I should count for her.The first swat of the stick broke through the air and it felt like a horse whip. Upstairs" Lee said after a little pause to think."Upstairs, a little late for her isn't it?" Stephanie asked."She was really tired this morning, not too well I don't think" Lee said, trying to cover his and April's tracks, not knowing how close Stephanie and April had got."Oh I'll have to see her and try to cheer her up a little" Stephanie said."No! Err she asleep I think, best not disturb her" Lee said quickly.His reaction shocked Stephanie, he was being really strange about April and she.