Good morning, sir’. I wished many times I had a picture of the expression on his face. CeCe didn’t like it when we tutored at home, she said it c...t into our time. I tried to explain why it was important to Amy. ‘CeCe when you need money, where do you go?’ ‘I go to the bank’. ‘How does the money get into the bank?’ ‘Silly, Daddy puts it in for me.’ ‘What would happen if you didn’t have a Dad to put it in. How would you get money?’ She shrugged. ‘Get a job I guess.’ Exactly. Amy doesn’t have a. The bulge in his pants was large and I waited with excitement to see what this young man’s hardness looked like. When Josh was done Linda asked him if he would like some sunscreen on his shoulders. Before he could answer, Linda quickly stood up and Josh immediately focused on her beautiful bare breasts. “Take off your shirt so I can rub cream on you,” Linda said in a sultry tone. Josh paused for a moment and then slowly removed his shirt. Linda began to slowly rub sunscreen onto. But we didn’t need the fiction, the facts were much more compelling.They did the exact crime I would have framed them for! Except they had more disgusting detail than I could imagine.I agree it was not a novel or unique crime, and that once you factor in the gold along with their desires there were not that many ways to go. I gave myself props, but then took them back, because it meant I was on Martha’s level as a criminal genius. Clearly it was not something to brag about, so I could not take. She evidently hoped the offer of sex would distract the sadistic teacher from any more thoughts of inflicting pain. “Stephanie, you took your punishment well. I think you should be proud of yourself, and you look very pretty with those big welts. I must say I did very good work. They are straight and evenly spaced.”“I'm glad you like them, Alice.”Alice laughed. It was impossible to tell whether Stephanie was being sarcastic or not. “Hold still, Stephanie, I can’t help myself. Or rather, I don’t.