I don't mean to implythat I was the kind of person that happily ran around doing illegalthings because I'm not. It's more that how I'd been treated an... caredfor was first and foremost on my mind and the legality of it wassecondary.Since there was a distinct lack of personal touches on the desks Iinstead turned my focus to the rest of the room in general. Therereally wasn't very much to it. Other than a large white board showingopen cases (which at present there were none) it really did look. “On your back, ass in the air,”Peter quickly followed her instructions as she grabbed the lube and rubbed it over the vibrator, then his little-puckered hole. Massaging his balls Arianna slowly worked the vibrator into his ass, earning a groan of utter pleasure from Peter. Without thinking, his hand moved to his cock, earning him a hard spank on his right ass cheek.Turning the vibrator on low in his ass she said, “I will be back,” leaving the bed. Peter laid there, eyes closed, wanting so much. Slap! Went the first swat. It seemed to happen of it’s own volition. It was like I had not thought to do it, but my right hand had decided for itself what direction would be taken. That first blow left a clear red mark on the far cheek. You could clearly make out the fingers of my hand. Mindy had jumped at the pain, but did not cry out. She was likely prepared for much worse, and she might even be thinking that this would not be so bad. I thought she was wrong.This time my right hand was a tool. Elyse really was one of the most beautiful girls at SHS, but that is not why she was the most desirable; guys wanted her because they couldn't have her. Elyse was a good girl in the body every bad girl wanted. She had the most perfect DD tits that would make Pam Anderson cry and butt so juicy and bouncy, Jennifer Lopez would bow down. To top it all, she had morals. She said she didn't want to "get involved" in high school and was waiting for the "right guy" to come along and whoo her into his.