“I may need to make someone else redundant at Maidenhead. That’s true,” he answered. “And your Dad wants it to be me! Just stand up to him!�... I shouted. “It’s my decision!” Michael shouted back. “You want to get rid of me?” I replied, confused. Michael walked towards me and put his hand on my shoulder. “I don’t want to. I just think it would be easier,” he replied. “Easier? For who?” I asked. I had bought my own hand up to remove Michael’s arm from my shoulder, but as I looked at him, he. In the rigid atmosphere of a strict English girls school this did not always go down too well and some of my female teachers took the opportunity to improve my behavior if I over stepped the line. Well smacked legs were the order of the day and naturally I had my fair share but luckily up till then I avoided anything more severe. However this was soon to change when I decided to spend my summer break with my Aunty Betty.Now Aunty Betty, a teacher herself, was no stranger to disciplining girls. Madison raised her arm back for another slap making the poor young girl recoil and lose her balance completely. She crumpled sideways onto her ass and whimpered with her head down and her eyes focused on the floor. "Bitch! That was my cum!" Madison yelled as she brought her hand up to her luscious, ruby red lips. Her hand was now also coated in cum from the slap, and she began to lick it clean. "Did you enjoy my boyfriend's hot cum?" The girl whimpered and shook her head. "Yeah you did, you. Joan was moaning and moved my head down directing my mouth onto her tiny nipple.I went from one to another while my hand slipped into her panties and moved them down to rub her pussy. She lifted her butt up allowing me to pull them off her then spreading her legs as I ran a finger up her slit. ”Oh no”she shouted, sitting up quickly pushing me off of her “my pantie’s “she said and quickly chased after them as they floated away.It was funny watching her reach and slip on the rocks as they.