"They are healing nicely."He asked me a few questions about pain, swelling, strength and range of motion. "I doubt if more surgery will help you. You ...re going to need quite a bit of rehab." My leg doesn't bother me as much as before the last operation. I have better feeling in my arm, but not much strength."The doctor nodded. "We have a few options. Let's discuss which you would like. Then I can tell you what I can recommend." He was no longer stiff.I nodded.He asked, "You were drafted. Do you. !? Do Not put the leg down or change thighs until I say so! Understand?!? As he tried to keep his balance, he blurted out wretchedly: ?Yes Ma’am?She just said: ?Good !?then we’ll begin?Withdrawing the crop from his leg she raised it letting it rest on her shoulder. Pausing, she made him wait, then without warning she slashed it down very fast and very, very hard.The boy’s leg exploded as a burning line of fire cut into him about half way up the front of his raised and tensed thigh. He winced,. I didn't have a bath or shower and when I got into be the smell of spunk was really strong, I pulled my pyjama bottoms down and started to masturbate again, this time it took longer and I had time to think about all the sexy pictures I had looked at earlier and of Tom watching me as I cried out and I released sperm all over my legs and the floor. I managed to hold on for at least ten minutes before the sensation was too strong and I tipped over, lifting my back off the bed as my penis throbbed. There was instant silence. “All you girls are just starting your first year at BSC. You are all part of a late intake of students and this is only your tenth Presenting Class.” As she was speaking the girls began sitting down on the floor to get more comfortable.The thirteen men were now looking down at about twenty sets of very young breasts still heaving gently from the morning’s workout. Also, the girls sat cross legged on the floor giving a very clear view of their pussy lips pressing onto.