It's been a while for me." She said. "How about you?" Me too." Is all I could come up with as I removed my briefs.I walked the short steps to her, put...ing my hands on her barely perceptible hips and kissed her lightly on the lips. The kiss lingered and became more passionate until I was steering her backwards towards the bed. The back of her knees touched the bed and her legs buckled, dropping her to her back.Photos I followed her down, straddling her with my knees on the bed. My sexual hunger. She didn't think so ... she was just Vee. But other people knew better. Vee was special. High school bored her to tears. She had been smarter than any of her teachers.A reader, a researcher. It wasn't enough to read a book and accept the author's premise ... she checked his sources.Most thinking is built on work that has gone before. Truly revolutionary ideas are rare, it has been said that there are only 9 original ideas and everything else builds on those nine. And then there were the. Okay I had always pulled the drapes before I went to bed. That was to keep my light inside my own home, not to filter out bright lights from the coffee shop next door. I resented having to do that.There were some perks though. I got to close my internet providers account. I just piggybacked onto Sadie Mae’s WIFI. I figured it was their payment to keep me from sabotaging them.I did break down and buy a motor scooter made by some unknown, to me, company using Honda engines and other top shelf. Twenty spankings since she missed two periods.”“Okay.” My mother beckoned to me. “Bare-handed.”“And don’t go easy on her,” the principal added, looming behind me. “I’m watching. If I don’t feel she’s been disciplined...”“She will be,” My mother said.I felt everyone’s eyes on me. It was strangely arousing like with the other lessons. My futa-cock twitched harder and harder. Monica and Araceli whispered to each other while Michelle watched with a guilty flush. Naked Krysten, her leash held in her.