‘Aw Papa! Why does Julia have to come for me? I’m not a baby. I know my way home. I memorized how we got here. It’s not very far.’ My father ...ave me that look, the one that said he wasn’t about to change his mind. Julia was meeting me and that was that. So there I stood in the gym, a bit apprehensive, taking in the scene of a couple dozen other boys around my age, mats arranged for the exercises and a few kids and parents sitting in the stands watching the practice. The coach, needing to get. I nodded my refusal and turned to retreat. But, Santa had a treat for me. I heard a clatter behind me, so, I spun around to see what was the matter.“College gal, that’s my wooden paddle my chief elf made me back at Santa’s workshop. You, young lady are the kind of naughty one it was intended to be used on!”Me, a college student although twenty one, at this moment I felt like I was eight, thirteen at most. Laying there with the minimal skirt nope make it my green tights pulled down my bare. At 9 the secretary told me to go in, that they were expecting me. Mr. Jenkins started the meeting off by reading a letter of thanks for performance and service in protecting the students and staff of Kent Community College and bringing an end to the serial assaults. It was signed by all 240 staff members of the college. I thanked every one and shook all their hands."This letter of thanks belongs to every one in my department and every girl that took the rape prevention class because without. She then seized our hands and made us stand facing each other about a foot apart. "Now I want you to caress and stimulate each others breasts and nipples. Nothing else mind!" She cautioned as she drew the cane menacingly across our breasts.Gingerly we both reached out and tentatively started to touch each other as directed. Miss Lane bent down and inspected our lower parts as firstly our nipples started to harden then our other natural responses became active. My little organ started to swell.