I seemed to go from one mistake to the next where Jimmy and Dylan were concerned.After falling for Jimmy's bullshit that Dylan wouldn't be upset if Ji...my and I slept together, Dylan had left me. The fact that he had punched Jimmy in the mouth when he mentioned Sarah should have taught me something. The days that Dylan and I were apart were hell. I should have gone to him to beg his forgiveness. But I continued to let Jimmy tell me how he knew everything about Dylan and that everything would be. They normally spank students over the panties but there was a number "666" in red on the back of my black panties. I could hear the class being shocked as they knew what is coming next. The teacher completely freaked out. I was called a satanist (though I really had nothing to do with that) and Antichrist and other names. I, naturally, had to take off the panties and she threw them into the trash.One of the students was sent to the principals office to get him while I was bent over with a naked. Anyia admitted that watching Jennifer’s punishment always fascinated her. She remembered the entire incident in loving detail: Jennifer’s terrified teary face, her lovely body, the cruel red switch marks on her white skin, and the girl’s screams…yes, Anyia remembered all of it. She wished she could have been Counselor Tolkiv, the prim imposing teacher who struck Jennifer and admonished her. Anyia spent endless hours masturbating over the incident and over the memory of Jennifer’s punished. His former best friend hadn't been gone long and hisformer girlfriend had already replaced the turncoat with a boy. Anda very young boy at that. She knew it had to stick in his craw.However, whenever he tried positioning himself, the boy always seemedto be in the way. She wondered how the girl could be so lucky. Shealso wondered how long it would be before he did something to the boy.He wasn't a patient man.The abrupt change in his tactics surprised her. It wasn't like him atall. As he.