Clint looked Janie in the eye and gave a short nod. As if on cue, Janie called out “Oh look; what’s this under the bench. It looks like a satchel....I wonder what’s in it.”She held the satchel up, and the man made a grab for it. That was a mistake. He had moved forward, but was now looking cross-eyed at the barrel of her gun as he felt the light touch of the barrel on the end of his nose. He backed up like a wasp had stung him. His arms flew up, his eyes bugged out as he called for the Sheriff.. Maybe not.I was about to be busted!Seeing no one else around, I made my way inside and followed the arrow I saw towards "Life drawing class". Around the corner was an almost empty room with just one person inside, setting up tables, chairs and easels."Oh hello. You must be new. I'm Sandy."I was in my own world. Zoned out with my thoughts. A hand was reached out towards me."Oh ... ahh ... Tom. Nice to meet you" I responded awkwardly.Sandy had a curvy figure, was tallish, but just a bit shorter. “That’s no answer,” I said with another smack on the other side. “Why did you question me?”“Because I need fucked so bad, master,” she said sounding desperate.“I see,” I said, stopping the spanking for the moment. “So what you’re telling me is that your pussy was controlling your mouth and it needs fucked so bad you couldn’t control what you were saying?”“Yes, master,” she said sounding pitiful.“It sounds like you need to be taught a lesson in control, girl. Do you agree?” I asked her.“Yes,. Messing around with teenage girls. Get your fucking clothes on NOW, orwe will bring you down to jail naked." I guess that would save time if we did that since once the other in-mates hear of you and a teenage girl messing around you won't need yourclothes much. Hahaha." They both laugh as Mr. Steve pulls his pants onwith no underwear and puts his collared shirt on. It looks like the bigstrong Mr. Steve is going to start crying any second now.The moment he is dressed you hear, "Put your hands on.
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