An assignment - but the instructor gave us all an extension. I'm good."Beth raised an eyebrow, doubting his lame ass explanation, but let it rest."Wel..., the women of the house are all retiring to our rooms for study and masturbation before bed, so you are on your own for anything else you need," Beth said flippantly, as if everyone announces they plan to study and masturbate. Mindy shook her head, as she often did, at the statement coming from her sister's mouth."I'll be studying, she'll be. There on the porch stood the local vicar. His name was Father Jack and he ran the church youth group, and Christina knew Heather liked him. ‘I’m sorry Christina…’ Began Father Jack, staring at her cleavage which the robe didn’t quite cover. ‘Oh no! Please, come in.’ Christina said as she grabbed him by the hand and lead him upstairs. ‘Heather’s here too. We were just playing a little game. Perhaps you’d care to join us?’ Christina said as she shoved father Jack into her bedroom. One look at. Sophie sat back down, pushed the chair away from the desk so I could see, and slowly sat back and opened her legs.“Is the view worth the pain?”“Yes, definitely,” I said, and I meant it. I am not sure my bottom agreed with that statement.“Time to pay up.”Again, she disappeared from view, and the following three strokes were applied to my very sore bottom. I did manage to stay in control, just. But there was a couple of noises that escaped me. She was giving me a proper caning.She whispered in my. That days lessons probaby should have been free. I was not really there. I went home with the same mindset, she was all I could picture, all I could think about. I got home and looked at the stained shirt and wondered how bad it would be when I could get it cleaned. Like most of my shirts it was a concert tee from a show I had enjoyed. I didn't have any music on tap for tonight so I settled in. I wasn't on the schedule the next day and I was fairly busy going back and forth between a few.