I was suspecting it.Now seth called me, and sat very much near to me, he picked my hand and while rubbing it gently, said quite in plain words to me.T...e words he uttered I could not trust , but later I understood the plain meaning of it.In all there are 6 people, including the seth.All are 50+, good enough to be my father or father-in-law; but bad enough to loose me and my charm.The meaning was clear, if I entertain all the 6 lusty males in an open orgy of raw sex and obscene chat and acts of. Schoolgirls are to wear white cotton panties in the style of briefs.Schoolgirls are to wear white dress shirts.The shirt must be properly starched, with special emphasis on the collar and cuffs.All buttons must be buttoned at all times. This refers to buttons on the cuffs, collar and neck.The shirt must be tucked into the skirt.Schoolgirls are to wear the official St. Alban the Martyr’s blazer.All buttons on the blazer are to be done up at all times.Schoolgirls are to wear a school tie. "Your name Hoistigon?" he snarled, displaying half-dissolved sugar cubes in a cup of cold French roast Folger's as his concept of teeth."No." I decided I would show the fearsome brute no fear, even though he was tougher than a Welsh spelling bee. He obviously was the type of thug who, even as an adult, roasted ants in the noonday sun with an eight-inch magnifying glass just to watch them explode. But I instinctively knew that he would respect someone standing up to him. Okay, I was silently and. My face begins to redden and burn as the skin glows under the violent motion of her hands. Chloe smiles broadly as she deals out the punishment. Lisa sits impassively, arching her feet in her shoes as she waits for me to plead. As Chloe poundes my face harder and harder she begins to laugh at me. Her open palm becomes more like fist and she begins to thump and punch rather than slap. She catches me several times around the nose and I begin to cry out as blood drips down my mouth.“That’s enough.