Natalie was tall, hard bodied, and looked like one of those Olympic skiers that ski to a target and shoot a rifle at it. Her accent pegged her as uppe... mid-west, and she carried herself like she'd spent years studying martial arts. I noticed she never lifted her feet entirely off the floor, which indicated that her judo instructor taught her how to avoid having her feet knocked out from under her. All of it was interesting, but that was all. She hadn't done anything. I just felt distrustful of. Just after noon Elaine’s mom calls down that she is making lunch and will we come up and help set the table. We turn off the TV and walk hand in hand upstairs. We set the table picking on each other as kids do. Her mom and dad are laughing at our behavior. They think it is cute. Elaine and I clear away the lunch dishes and wash the table down. They have a dishwasher so clean up is easy. We put fresh linens on the table for dinner. Elaine and I are going to eat alone and want it to be special.. An old battleaxe for sure but well respected in the community. Charlotte had been in her office when Robert knocked on her door, and she knew he was due to be disciplined for being rude. In fact he was the third of four students being disciplined that afternoon. She watched him enter the Principal’s Study, looking pensive although he had been disciplined several times before so knew what to expect. Charlotte heard through the door the whoosh of the cane, six times she counted, then heard Mrs.. Now she was just wearing her lilac silky very brief knickers and the short lilac slip as he pushed her over the bales.The straw was prickly on her large breasts as she laid across them. He said to her ‘Stay there’ as he walked over to the tack and picked up a short whip quickly coming back to her. He said to her ‘Right you are the mare and I am the stallion!’She just uttered a very weak Yes.She looked round to see him quickly taking his shirt off followed by his trousers leaving him wearing.