’ It must have been really slow news day as it was repeated on the ten o’clock and again in the morning. By morning they had a snippet from the ph...sician in Hobart, so I was an entomological wonder: a government agent who flew around the country rescuing young women.“Oh, my God!” I exclaimed.“Was she cute?”“I honestly didn’t notice. Quite young. She said she was second year.”“Under 20, most likely.”“Just what I need! Well, it’ll blow over soon.”It didn’t. Janice phoned to tell me how pleased. She teasingly played with his hardness for a moment, drawing sighs of impatience from the man below her; the man that in the year she had known him had gone from being just a patient, to a friend, and now almost inevitably to a lover.She hesitated before taking the last step toward consummating their relationship. Her reluctance had nothing to do with any moral dilemma. It had more to do with her uncertainty about being the sophisticated, experienced woman James was expecting. Her lack of. Jean's skirt was now hiked up as far as her stocking tops and her garter belt, then her panty covered pussy came into view. Her mound was full and protruded obscenely. He could see the outline of her large outer cunt lips and the parting of her slit beneath the black silk panties that covered them. He reached out and slowly pulled her panties down. Jean kicked them away and opened her legs slightly. Her cunt was beautiful. It was covered in a heavy growth of black cunt hair. The lips were. He was angry and the teasing he tookdidn't help. He paddled me soundly and before it was over I was cryingand promising to behave. When it was over, he told me to "go stand inthe corner", which I ran over to. I was crying and I started to rub mysore bottom when he told me to stop or I'd get another paddling. Istopped right away, putting my runny nose into the corner and continuedto cry. I was crying and hopping around, trying anything to get thesting out of my behind, when Graig approached me..