” was all Charlotte would say in reply.Reg was in the farmhouse living room, chatting with Charles, while the two daughters listened politely to the...dialogue, then the pair gradually lost interest and wandered off to find another conversation more of interest to girls. Reg was quizzing Charles about the difference in how farming here differed from what his nephew did.Charles Robson explained, “Part of it is down to the type of soil, which is dependent on the underlying geology. You may have a. Jenny walked over to Charlotte’s desk. “How many Jenny?” Charlotte looked up at Jenny and saw her red eyes and tear streaked face and thought how gorgeous she looked and when Jenny confirmed eighteen strokes Charlotte wrote the number in to the Punishment Book confirming the correct number. Charlotte then completed Jenny’s Punishment Letter and handed it to her. Jenny held her breath when Charlotte handed her the letter but instead of just letting go of the letter she quickly grabbed Jenny’s. “Do you like that?” I asked, teasingly.“Of course!” She cried, continuing to lovingly stroke my cock along her silken skin. “Let me gulp you down my little throat.” She winked coyly and placed her throat on my cock before humming strongly, sending vibrations along my slowly engorging shaft."Do you think you've earned it?" I asked, hefting my weighty cock up and letting it fall with a satisfyingly heavy smack on her forehead. It looked monstrous riding atop her face, my soft sack draping across. We were told to choose three girls and the headmistress never checked if we chose the most deserving cases. She just wanted three girls chosen so she could cane them and tell the governors how strict she was.” Emma was taking this information in when suddenly the bedroom door flew open and Mrs Jasper stormed in. Mrs Jasper walked over to the bed, glared down at both Emma and Miss Logan, and demanded, “What is going on here?“Miss Logan covered her breasts with her hands because she was too.