But she defiantly was not my teacher so there was nothing stopping us from being together. I showed up at the school and walked down the hallways aga...n like I did earlier that day. I knocked on her door again just in case she was in a meeting or something. She gathered her stuff and shot me her sexy little smile. ‘You ready to go?’ I walked over and took her bag out of her hand so I could carry it for her. That might earn me some extra points I thought to myself. ‘Thank you. Yes I am.’ I. I threw my arms around her neck, kissing her face all over."Thanks," I whispered. "That was wonderful." Do me?" she asked, suddenly shy. I nodded enthusiastically, but frowned when the bell rang, signifying the end of the period."Later," I promised. "I will definitely see you later, okay?" Sounds good," she said, giggling. "So, did I turn you?" she asked. I shook my head emphatically."Not even close," I said as Jason walked up. He looked out of it, and I noticed his cock was rock hard. He. On top of that, his heart thumped perpetually against his ribcage and an inflated cock throbbed uncontrollably in his pyjamas. This really was no enviable position in which he found himself, his own sickness a mini metaphor for the sickness that had his family in its grip.Having crept to the threshhold of Josh's bedroom, he'd been forced to pass Lucy's. A pastel parlour cluttered with cuddly toys and trinkets, with posters of boy bands and movie stars littering the walls, it was a typical young. "Perhaps we should begin by showing you the equipment we have available for judicial whippings."She just stared at him."First of all we could use the human hand. This is most often applied to any of the softer parts of the body for very minor offences and does not really hurt very much at all. That would be most inappropriate in this case."He might have been lecturing to a class of trainee disciplinarians for all the emotion there was in his voice. She did not for one moment realise that he was.