I felt his eyes on my butt and the back of my legs down to my white knee socks that went with my plaid school skirt.This was so out of character for B...ian. I wondered what in the world had had happened had been caught and now was being blackmailed by an old school educator. One of those teachers who was ‘anal and walked like they had a stick up their arse. I didn’t feel right, but I had to go to her anyway. I had no choice, but to obey. The balance of power towards ‘hanky panky’ had been. Sorry sir, I don’t know,” she sighed. Mr. Williams clicked his tongue, but continued on, laughing inwardly as her hands slowly crept back to her little slit. He ended class early, and called Jesse up to his desk.“I know what you were doing, little girl. And I will not have you masturbating in a house of God!” he berated. She cowered beneath him, squirming and shaking with fear. He leaned down right next to her ear.“Do you know how we punish little girls that cum in class?” She shook her head,. I was desperate to spunk my pants watching them, but if the camera turned to some goofy git, it would be a disaster. There was also the problem that this was a popular show, so they were always more people than normal in the room. I could clasp my hands in my lap and then gently rub up and down, on the odd occasion the camera would be on a girl long enough for me to rub and cum in my pants watching, but far more often She’d be out of shot before I could get there. And so it was in that first. I can give you some ideas of what to see that might not be in your guidebook.”“Thanks. I’m glad this is amicable.”“Why wouldn’t it be? If you’ll pardon the crassness of this statement, we were negotiating a deal and it didn’t work out. We’ll still be friends, hang out together, and go to church together. Remember what I said back in the Spring?”“I remember.”“So, what’s the next step? Elizaveta’s dad?”“No. I need to talk to Doctor Mercer about how to handle things with Angie - should I tell her.