Then made lunch. Then showered for a third time that day. Then dressed as smartly as I thought was acceptable. Then I read a little. Finally, when I c...ecked my watch it was just before five o’clock. I decided that a slow walk to the school would get me there just before 5:20 pm.I grabbed my keys and my mobile phone and closed the front door. I walked as slowly as I could and tried to relax. In what seemed like no time at all, I was standing outside the main entrance of the Riverside Academy. It. " "It would be a shame to disappoint him and deprive him of hiswishes." "Ha, Ha, Ha it certainly would" Ingrid giggled as she leantover to look at me. "I know," Carla exclaimed, "why don't you let him take yourboots off for you." "Great Idea," Ingrid exclaimed, "he can use his teeth to undomy laces. It will be liking opening a Birthday present for him." "Looking at the length of your boots it may take him a whilebut then again all the best presents do." With that Carla. He confronted Monica about it during one of their sessions after school. “So what did you do over Christmas?” he asked her. Part of their ritual was to talk about what was going on in their lives, before the spanking and tickling commenced. It was a weird combination of being in both the confessional and at the therapist’s office. “Not much,” Monica responded. She didn’t look as good as she usually did. Tired maybe, or anxious. “Did you go to any parties?” That got her attention. “No.” But her. Okay, it was not planned but we both knew where the night was headed.We talked for a while then we started kissing, my heart was beating so fast it was as if it was out of my chest, he asked me if I was ready and I nodded in silent acquiescence. He slowly removed my clothes, kissed me some more, kissed and gently nibbled on my neck. He then fondled my breasts and suckled on them like a little child (guys and breasts, only God knows...), concentrating intently on my nipples, I was already.