Reg returned to Geraldine's house with her items and after checking them she said, "Where is the jam?." You didn't ask for jam did you?" replied Reg."...es I did,it is on my copy list here so it should be on the list I gave you." Oh yes,so it is...sorry." Well sorry isn't really good enough is it?" she said with a slight smile appearing on her attractive face."I will go and get it now," said Reg. "Yes you will and when you get back here I will give you a spanking." Oh yeah,very funny." I am not. “Hmmmm, seems like my baby likes this” she said, reaching to cover my shaft with both hands. Stroking back and forth, she smiled and licked her lips, and I felt my cock entirely surrounded by her hands.Then she lowered one hand, and while still stroking with the other she reached to my bottom and pulled a bit, saying “Move up higher.”I scooted up a bit more, then a bit more again. I was about to scoot a third time but then she whispered “Stop, right there.”Then she pressed my cock down so it. You gave sir our address and told him you would help him teach me a lesson and that in future he was not to discipline me without you present. It made me so hot Daddy seeing you take charge like that hearing you both call me those words.You made me keep my uniform on but take off my panties and bra; you tied me up on my knees with my bottom facing you and sir. You also blindfolded me so I would not be able to tell which of you it was doing things but I know your cock and hands, daddy, I can. Her friendship with Alexa was proof of her mistake. It could have begun much sooner had she been less arrogant. John had given her two choices: a harsh telling-off or the paddle, and the weekend to decide.Shame had engulfed her that weekend as she'd re-played her conversations with various staff in a fresh light. When Monday had come, she'd bent in shame to show John the depth of her remorse. Bent over his desk, her white briefs exposed, the thick oak paddle had blasted agonizing ache deep into.