Cassie released her dad's prick from her mouth and simply moaned as she begged to be spanked harder. Ritchie looked at his dad and smiled as his dad n...dded; a harder sharper slap now landed on Cassie arse. Alan eased himself from under Cassie's mouth and went to the wardrobe. He took out a large cardboard box and placed it on the floor.Now both Ritchie and Cassie stared at the box wondering what it contained and both gave a delighted squeal as the lid was removed to reveal some soft silken. Break was a very lonely time as I could not speak to my friends and none of them wanted to be with me for fear of incurring Reverend Mother's wrath for associating with such a sinner as myself.The end of Break was a relief in the sense of ending my time alone just resting up against a wall watching all the other girls from afar but it also meant another ordeal. The whole time from Break to Lunch was a Gym lesson and Gym was taken by the very same sister Fortitude whose sexual leanings I had. Carefully, looking around to see if there were any people about, he did as I asked. He was well excited! Taking the baseball cap off his head he placed it over his engorged cock for the time being. I was getting myself well juiced-up and Paul asked if I had a plan. ‘Yes,’ I said, ‘I’ve always wanted to learn how to row (I lied!) so do you think you would let me sit on your lap so that we can row the oars together?’ He twigged, ’Yes, that should be fine. I’ll do my best to teach you of course.. Right turn on whatever street. I had only just got out of prison and the first thing I decide to do is try and get some pussy. Left turn on I don't even care anymore avenue. Fucking Rick, this is all his fucking fault. I looked through the windshield, only now aware of where I was actually driving to. I'm surprised I haven't fucking crashed. Huh, this building looks familiar. I saw a tall, broken glass, no messing around abandoned house. A small realization hit me; this was the building where.