Chloe was one of only three students to turn up, she sat in her usual seat towards the back of the class and acted as if nothing happened over the wee...end.Another student was troubled over the French revolution and Chloe offered to help her out, using the work we’d done together yesterday.At the end of the lesson I packed my stuff and took off to my office to do some paperwork and get my heart rate back to normal.30 minutes into my free period and there was a knock at my door, it was Chloe,. Lisa put her cane away and rubbed Daphne's body once more. It was glowing with welts, stripes and bruises. Moving down to Daphne's hairless pussy, Lisa found that her toy was gushing with wetness. "My little pain slut," Lisa cooed. "Dripping wet from the cane, eh?"Daphne had trouble to compose herself. Her nose was full of snot and saliva from her crying and she had trouble breathing through her gagged mouth. Lisa saw it, but just asked "Are you ready to get started?" And walked over to her. You and I," she murmured. "You and I... you and I. No one can do what we do." I know," Laura said, barely able to speak through the hammering hot pulse in her throat.She stooped quickly and pulled the rope out from under her bed. But Karen shook her head. She opened her black bag and took out the bristly jute rope, the one she they had used last time, which Laura had forgotten. The coarse, brutal, painful rope."Use this one," Karen said, eyes veiled."Not on me," Laura said. "It's so..." Cruel?". Main chaahta to use sikhaane ke liye puch sakta tha par meri akal to dekho.“Ok. Par kuch naa samjhe to?”“To hum college mein to milte rahenge. Kabhi bhi puch lena.”Usne haan kaha aur mere notes ko apne bahon mein bhar ‘thanks’ keh kar nikal gayi aur main wahin khada dekhta reh gaya mano paralyzed ho chuka tha.Dusre din jab wo notes waapas karne aayi to usne kahan“Bura mat manna par tumhari handwriting badi kharab hai. Main notes copy nahi kar payi.” Ek to madad karo aur upar se ye suno par na.