If she does look, she would be spanked. She started writing it and had just written ‘S’ on her left boob. But was not confident and tried to look ...own on her boobs.I spotted it, and there came a hard spank from the cane on her naked butts. She realized her mistake. She again started writing the other letters and wrote in the best possible way. But as guessed, they were incorrect. I asked her to look at her boobs now and tell me if they are correct.She looked and put her head down, knowing what. "I showed the film, answered a few questions and took them to lunch. One of the boys put his hands on his cheeks and poked one of the others. I ignored it.I sat with Angela who asked why I wasn't my "ebullient" self. I told her."Oh, don't worry!" she said. "A laparoscopy's about as safe as a tonsillectomy these days." Really?" Really. They may not even keep her overnight."When I got home, Martha was there. Patrick was napping. "Gordy, can I ask you something?" Of course." You're always telling. .He then went from my bedroom and waited outside..I then undressed my max and started to wear my red marriage dress. I wore a mangalsutra,applied makeup,lipstick and all.He then came in with a devil smile and took my hand and dragged me into his bedroom…I was crying then…He then asked me to kiss his lips…It was full of hair but I did that..It was ugly…He then teared my all clothes and started licking my body..He was smelling very bad…Then he took all my undergarments as well and started to lick. She responded quickly and we were French kissing on my couch. I stood up and went to the door of my office. Everyone had left so I walked to the main door and locked it. I walked back into my office and she was sat on my desk. I walked straight over to her and kissed her again. I pushed my legs in and spread her legs apart. They were either side of mine. I stopped kissing and stood there looking over her very young tight body. I reached out and touched her breast. Squeezing it gently before.