I knew that she was turning the image over in her mind, the image of her showing her body like this to her teachers, her peers, or letting them see th...t dark side of herself. Her breasts were soft yet firm and they felt like nothing so much as the essence of her body, sensual, yielding. I stroked them, drawing up from the base towards the tips, slowly, repeating the motion until I touched her nipples, and then I drew my fingers in circles, orbiting the tips, not touching her I pulled her to me. Well later i phoned her and she said andy's wife said her appologies as they left cos she was gonna get totally sloshed and wanted to appologise now incase she wasn't capable later .I just said well if she's passed out andy will be all alone haha.At 1 am i got a call i woke me it was the wife going can you pick me up my car won't start, so like a dutiful hubby off i went 5 mins later i pulled up got out i had a spare key on my ring so i just tried it myself and guess what it started straight. No more caning in front of the entire school assembly.And after a while, her bottom would lose that disfigured, blotchy appearance that made her feel so mortified during the daily bottom inspection and she would have a bottom as smooth and pretty as Chrysanthemum’s. But so distracted was she by thoughts of her rendezvous with the star pupil that she earned three slaps on the palm of each hand during Poetry Appreciation and six slaps on the bottom from Sister Wendy during Religious Studies. But. Ever heard of it?"Rollie nodded his head. "It's a small town; not much more than 1000 people living there. Right on Current River so the town gets a lot of tourist trade during the summer. What was your wife's maiden name?" Dillard. Her father's James Dillard and I believe he was the one that roughed up my men. "You really do know that backwater town. Why would you know about that little wide spot in the road?" I was born and raised there." Rollie watched Dixon sputter and try and backpedal for.