Grant by his first name was still a thrill. He knew so much! History, sure. He’d even made history sound interesting. But he knew so much about life... about women, about her. Where boys groped, he caressed. Where boys got there’s, he cared about her responses.He’d already sent in his resignation from the school district. Come September, come the time Sharon decided to move on if that were earlier, he’d go look for a third career. Teachers don’t date students. High-school teachers sure don’t date. “oops” she said shrugging. His mouth was open a tiny bit and she just laughed. “I guess this is a little naughty for us both eh?” He just nodded, unable to speak. “So Mr Photographer… can we have a little break?” He unties her hands and she stands up. “So… we gonna do anything about…mmm..that” she says gesturing to his ever growing erection. “Erm… ye…yes” he stuttered. “I was hoping you’d say that” and she sank to her knees pulling his trousers and pants down around his ankles. His boner. Would Tina Timon asst manager be satisfactory?" she asked while holding a cell phone to her ear." Of course," I replied. There was nothing like getting the real people involved in the cover story, I thought."That was fast," I said when five minutes later the assistant manager named Janet handed me a metal 'pin on' tag with the hotel emblem with my name and title on it."We make them right here. So where do we go first?" She asked.I lifted the black bag a little larger than an old time doctor's. Joanne smiled and walked over to her sister’s wardrobe, thinking to herself for a few moments before looking at Gabby, who already had tears in her eyes at the thought of being spanked.“I’m going to go and fetch a few things to teach you to be a nicer person and whilst I’m gone, I want you to change into your school blouse and skirt.” She walked to the bedroom door and began to open it.“Why?” Her sister asked, confused.“Because you’re a naughty schoolgirl and will be punished that way. Is that.