. homework ... behaviour ... detention ... lines ... spanking ... caning ... expulsion ... parental involvement ... parental discipline scheme,’ all...spoken sternly and even as the spanks continued she quickly put together that she needed to show more parental responsibility or suffer the consequences. Well, she already was suffering the consequences, she reckoned.Katie was enjoying scolding Marion as she spanked her but now that her bottom was nicely red she stopped and looking at the back of. Her name was Dr. Reetika. Soon our turn came and we entered her checking room. There she was sitting. She looked beautiful. She looked a lady in her 30s. Although I was there for some serious reason, you know we men are men.She started asking my mother about the problem and I was busy observing her. She looked beautiful with sharp features. Her eyes were big and round, perhaps eyes were making her face very attractive. Then her lips looked so beautiful. You can say those lips were looking. I think you need a good cry. I will hold you to me in my arms. If you want to talk, that is up to you.”She pulled away from my arms and fucked me until I did little more than dry fire inside her before she was back in my arms sobbing again. I ignored the cooling juices running down inside my thighs as my dick popped out of her. She needed someone to hold her and I owed her at least that much for her keeping a close eye on me after what happened.Shit I wouldn’t have found out any of the credit. I'm sure the others were there: as a matter of fact, I was positive of it since I had experienced them all after I had first seen them last night. But that was before I was this close.As Nan turned toward the door and went to open it, I had a few seconds to catch my breath and calm myself down. I had to be very careful: I understood that my feelings were in chaos and my control was ragged at best. Sure, over the past five plus years I had learned control and patience, but those were for things.