”“Participating?”“She’s going to cane you.”“Oh. I was hoping you would.”“You seemed interested in school-style canings. When we had ...P girls were only ever caned by women teachers.”“Oh. Will you still be there?”He nodded. “And I’ll spank you afterwards if you’re up for it.”“Okay.”Jennifer was already home when they arrived. Sylvia smiled nervously as John made the introductions.“Lovely to meet you, Sylvia. I’ll just go upstairs and get into Headmistress mode. I hope you enjoy it.”“Me too. I. It had served a purpose and Cherry had always felt that it was well worth it. It had also satisfied a curiosity for her of what another cock besides mine would feel like. I ad got a good run out of reliving the encounter but the urge to watch her flash her body and fuck someone else was well and truly alight again. Living away from the influence of the church was a bonus and we were enjoying life to the full. Cherry worked hard after her pregnancy and in the last 5 years had regained her. He said he was really hoping you would be his mentor.”“Well, son, it’s something we do in our family. When a father has a son, they spend a lot of time together, and the father teaches the son about our ways. About sex and pleasure, and taking care of each other. Eventually, though, the son has learned enough. In our clan, a son spends five years with his father. After that, though, he goes to another, older member of the family for another five years. There, he learns all kinds of new things.. " Go to your room Heather. I'm going to bed," I said, wanting to be alone."I have to get out of here, Sammy. Will you help me?"She sounded like she was going to start crying again, something I didn't want to hear. "How can I help you?" I asked, thinking that if it was money I would tell her no. She had stolen from me and turned me in for breaking curfew. Now she was asking for help. What is it?" I asked, knowing I was going to say no."If I could get a high school diploma I could go someplace.