Detentions and slippering were not used as a punishment but lines were used by the teachers that did not like corporal punishment. I had been caned tw...ce in class, once by our music teacher Miss Leigh. One on each hand. It stung but nothing terrible.Debbie had been caned when she was fourteen once by Miss Arther when she and three mates were late for class. One on her left palm. She said it stung but she didn't cry. She enjoyed telling me Jane cried even though she had been caned before because. Finally it went in to the hilt and gave that awful pause as I knew what was coming. I watched as the liquid flowed through the tubing and heard the machine whirl, then felt the stream of warm cum hit the back of my throat. It caused me to gag on the cock again but I could not move, so all I could do to stop the gagging was swallow the load that was now trapped in my mouth.My Master came over to me and gave me an approving nod, then knelt beside me. Suddenly I heard a noise from underneath me. He loved the stamps for several reasons. The allure of their design, their history and the sheer survival of such flimsy pieces of paper.And also that he could still love possessing them; unlike his wife Margot.For Edwin had possessed her; when he was in his prime; respected as a captain of the Queen’s Artillery; and a force to be reckoned with here on the estate.But now he was passed his prime and simply wondering when his third heart attack would befall him.As for Margot, she’d not only lost. I forgot but she didn’t. One day I received a call from her.Kirti: whats up?I: sorry whos this? (since I didn’t had her number saved.)Kirti: pata tha bhool jaogey.I: sorry (thinking who is this talking to me so frankly.)I: is that kirti? (some how I was able to recognize her voice.)Kirti: kya baat hai.. Pehchangaye (happiness of I having recognized her was clearly audible in her tone.)I: aur kaise yaad kiya aaj.Kirit: appko yaad rahe ya na rahe but mujhe yaad hai… apki party due hai…I: ooh.