She turnedit over and scanned the outside. Her heart skipped a beat. Sheswallowed and sat down on the bed. She read it again just to be sure.'To, my d...ar Robert/Rachel', was written in blue ink in eleganthandwriting. She broke the seal and hurriedly pulled out the contents.It was a letter and a photograph. As Olivia read the letter and thephotograph, her eyes grew wider and wider. Maybe Olivia wouldn't vanishas quickly as she had previously thought.Two days later, Olivia sat in the old leather. I wasn’t able to go to the usual places to get what I wanted, bars, night clubs and the like so really I had to think outside of the box!Not far from where I lived there was a industrial estate with a large brick built public toilet in the middle of it, I must have walked past it 100 times before and one day I thought to myself I’ll just walk in and have a look, it was an old building with cream tiled floors, 6 cubicles and one of the urinals that were metal and ran the length of the building,. The alternative would be to leave the school and that could not be considered. ‘I accept your punishment, Sir,’ she acknowledged. He continued. ‘In that case young lady, I have no alternative but to award you sixteen strokes of the cane. You will receive two on each hand and twelve on your bottom, do you understand?’ Tamara winced at her sentence and nodded once more. ‘You will also be stripped of your status as the school's Head Girl,’ he held out his hand for the coveted gold badge in her. Junk, junk and more junk. I thought I would kill 20 minutes while I sipped my coffee by surfing the net, or perhaps more accurately, finding something to take my wandering mind off the stack of work looming over me. I found a site that seemed to be full of people’s fantasies, some true, some wildly imaginative, but many rather naughty and very erotic. I paused – should I read on? Then I thought to myself my colleague is out for the day, I am in a warren of little offices with most of the other.