" She recoiled from the slap; it was the first time she'd ever been struck. She rubbed her face and looked up, scared. "Now I'm not hitting you to mak... you stay. You can leave whenever you like. You're staying because you want to." He ran his finger across her cheek and let it fall between her lips, against her tongue. "You're staying because you want to feel a real man inside you."The world was spinning around Vanessa and her heart was racing. She didn't want this, at all. He pushed his finger. “Your wife has committed a serious breach of her employment contract. In most circumstances her actions would lead to immediate dismissal. However, our panel has concluded that the majority of the responsibilities, in this case, rests with the more experienced teacher. We have agreed that your wife should be punished rather than fired, but we haven’t decided on the appropriate punishment at this point. We have invited you as an observer to the process because you have a vested interest in the. I don’t know anyone. What shall I do?She- Don’t worry, I shall manage. You come.Me- No no, you attend. I shall wait.She- What you will do for this much long time?Me- I will wait. I shall miss you.She- Then why to miss? Come with me, you can see me there all the time.Me – No, that wont look nice, you go.She- Ok, then you be here with my clothes. If you miss me, see my clothes.Saying this she laughed. I had actually forgotten about clothes. She got down from the car. I said goodbye to her. She. But I did recall that John was very complimentary about my new polka dot panty and bra set, that he gave me some fine coaching on what men like when they are blown, and that the highlight of the session had been my time with Mr. Blacky. Mr. Blacky is this 9 inch black rubber cock that John has girls practice with. I remember that he got me nude – cause it makes it more realistic for the girl I think – and had me suck on it for a good 10 or 15 minutes. Which is not the easiest thing for a girl..