”A whimper escaped my mouth, and I could practically feel the smirk on his face. He smacked the ruler across the back of my thighs, and spread them ...part with it. I saw him place the ruler next to my head, and felt his hand slip between my legs.He slowly stroked his fingers against my thong, and moved it aside. I gasped when he trailed his finger down my pussy, in between my lips.“Oh my god, you’re so wet,” he sighed out. “That wasn’t much of a punishment, was it?”“Maybe you-” I started.He. Larry stretched out on the sofa and Joanne snuggled close against him. ‘You make me feel safe again,’ Joanne said, loving the way it felt to have Larry’s arms wrapped around her. It made her feel safe, as if what had happened with the two brutish men had taken place in another world at another time. ‘I just wish I could have gotten a piece of that asshole who was trying to hurt you,’ Larry replied. He chuckled. ‘Although I have to say Uncle John probably did a better job of taking care of him. Christopher, first off, how is your head? Chris stop his rambling questions and placed a hand on his head, he pulled it away to reveal dried blood and other things. I bled… How long was I out for? Ebima, who the hell was that that hit me? A friend of yours? Chris was in pain. Mentally and physically. He was sore all over, but more than anything he wanted Ebima to close the distance between them and hug him, but the demon made no move to do so, nor did he give off any intention. That was… my. We had to lean our heads close together in order to hear each other over the noise, and sometimes it was loud enough that we had to practically shout in each other’s ears to be heard. Being so close to him, with our arms brushing frequently, felt comfortable and right. We weren’t sempai and kohai — senior and junior, black belt and blue — we were a man and a woman enjoying each other’s company and opinions. A loud, clanging bell that signaled the two-hour lunch break took me by surprise. I.