"Well, in the first place, she is much happier," she told me."And that's bad?" I asked."No, it's really good," she said. "I don't think that I've ever...seen her happier. She's practically dancing around, and she's always smiling. On the other hand, she is also treating Helen more like a daughter, which is bizarre in and of itself!" But Helen is her daughter," I noted."I know that, but you know that she hasn't treated her like one! She's always let Helen push her around and get away with. I didn’t hear a word he said, all I could hear was my heart beat and I felt light headed and weak. I moved my elbow over and let it brush against his crotch. I thought I could explain it away as a simple accident if he objected, but then again maybe he wouldn’t! He pulled away quickly, backing away from my desk, without saying a word about it. I kept my elbow there. When he moved closer and I felt the material of his pants on my arm, my brain began to swim. I felt as if I could feel the heat of. "I couldn't wait any longer - " a brief attempt that hardly explains to those unawares of the reason behind our passion. A kiss so hard that lips bruise under its force only serves to stoke a fire that has been smoldering all too long. We have little time, but we shall make the most of it.My neck is the victim of his next attack, his lips pulling hushed whimpers from my throat. It is hardly fair, to have such a stifled desire. I can only cling to consciousness as I feel Lust overtake me. . My eyes were filled with tears well before Casey had finished spanking my legs. It wasn’t over though. Casey again spanked my bottom cheeks which stung again rather quickly. Mrs Lewis was right, Casey was more than just proficient at spanking. It was many more minutes before Casey stopped spanking me. I opened my eyes and had another close-up look of her ankle socks and without thinking, again, I put my hand on my bottom and started to rub, until I heard Mrs Lewis tell me in no uncertain terms.