We have plenty of rollers. I am looking forward to howyou will style my hair. Get on with it, girl! I am not getting anyyounger!"I stood behind Claude...te as she sat in chair and I bent down and ran myhands over her satin bra clad breasts, I found the small mound of hernipples and gave them a pinch. Claudette oohed and I whispered in herear: "I may not be a "Silvia" but I did have the best teacher in theworld. I will make you beautiful as a woman should be."I washed her hair. Never before had i. She tapped her wicked-looking rattan across the navy-blue and a rather full target. “So, Helen, for the benefit of your new young classmate Sally, kindly explain what is happening.”Helen, attempting to do what Sally would have, started to rise so that she could face the new companion and say what she had been instructed to say, yelped in surprise as the Mistress flicked her cane sharply across the backs of her thighs. Twick! “Did I say stand up and explain, Helen?” Poor Helen put her hands back. All too soon she looked at her alarm clock and said that we needed to get back downstairs before her parents got suspicious. I helped her attach her bra and then she pulled her T-shirt down over her head before we returned to the living room. We said goodbye and left.On the ride home I told Mom about Sophia and she told me that Sophia’s mother was a submissive too. She said that might be why Sophia is so strong headed.The next day at school I was greeted with a kiss. One of the teachers caught. She shuffled down the stairs as she had every day and went into the kitchen, her eyes falling on the photo. And stopped dead in her tracks. Her husband, sons and daughter were all still in the picture but they were all holding phones. Analisa covered her mouth with a shaking hand and tried not to scream. When the phone rang, she really did scream. In the blink of an eye, they went from holding the phones to holding the receivers in their hands. Her family was telling her to answer the phone..