. well, that was out too."Hi."There it was again, but there was nobody around. This was just a little eerie. Bewildered, I decided to sit down and tak... a swallow from the bottle of Coke strapped over my shoulder. Who knows, maybe I was just dehydrated."Hey! Be careful, please."I swallowed awkwardly, then looked down and laughed. What else could I do? Apparently, I was sharing my rocky seat with a . . . well, a little fairy of some sort. He was about 4 inches tall, with wild black hair, and was. Some looked like they were going to be sick. Some girls though were staring at Michelle, unable to turn their gaze away. I noted these girls - I wondered how they would react when under the lash. I would remember them and schedule punishment sessions specially.Amongst the male teachers every man watched intently. There was a mix of reactions amongst the female teachers - some watched intently. Others turned a bit pale and ashen.Mr Jenkins continued to lay on the cruel strokes of the whippy. He was my cyber lover and could make me cum as though he was there. He even made me feel him there. He called me his Cyber HoneyI had never known another man like him whether it was the way he used my imagination or because he would take me into situations I would never have thought of, I really don’t know. I digress anyways.Getting back to the night in question. The light rain ran down my thin clothes and wet everything but I didn’t care. As I got further away from the lighted area only. More cum flowed from my already rock hard penis. I began to breath heavily and my hips pumped forward involuntarily from the extreme sexual craving I was experiencing. She grinned very slightly, and spoke in a businesslike manner..."Go down the hallway to Rm 150, down the short stairwell, and there you will receive your entry interview...and do not ejaculate on the way there!" She looked at me seriously. I grunted, my face distorted in pleasure and opened the door again, leaving the room. I.