What do you have to say for yourself?”“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to.” Will stammered.“Well you did, and you have to be punished for it.” ...ill’s heart beat quickened. He constantly fantasized about being spanked by women, even by Ms. K, and to hear the word ‘punished’ come from her mouth made him flush; embarrassed and excited all at once. “I expect you to be at my class room no later than 6:30 tomorrow morning for detention.” She stated. ‘Now’s your chance Will’ he thought hysterically. He. I still felt sexually frustrated. I was lathering up my body and noticed how good it felt to wash my boobs and...well, other parts. It occurred to me that I wouldn't have to be frustrated if I just took matters into my own hands, so to speak. I was just getting started when I heard the door to the bathroom open. "Kenny if you know what's good for you, you'll get the hell out of here, right now!" I said angrily"It's not Kenny." Mom said."Oh, sorry, Mom. What are you doing up? It's awful. Whoever taught him did a wonderful job. His lead was almost telepathic, guiding her with just a subtle pressure with a hand on her back or arm or a minor shift of his leg. She had never experienced dancing like this. It was wonderfully erotic. They had been working together for only a short time but this was the first time since they were teens that she had been in his arms, and the dance was over much too soon. She and Paul said their good nights and it was not lost on her that Sarah was rigid. Logically he knew that it was a pretty ridiculous fear, 'surely no onewould be examining my crotch that closely' he thought. Yet still it was arelief to sit down.Electromag proved to be as boring as advertised, as they neared the endof the lecture Stephen looked around and noticed quite a few studentsnodding off."Before our next lecture I want you all to be familiar with Birchkoff'sTheorem," the professor droned. "I'll see you all tomorrow."Gathering his notes Stephen was grateful to have made.