Jealous?" Tony hated to admit."Don't feel that way honey. You're his father. Henry loves you so much."Tony looked away. "Yeah I'm sure he does. It's j...st that sometimes it feels like David is more of a father to him. I know I'm always busy working but I should make more time for my son."Regina thought about David, but quickly pushed thoughts about her brother aside. "You try your best honey. That's all that matters." You're right babe. You are so right." Tony looked at the clock in the kitchen.. Each one caused her to gasp and the final effect was that when she was told to go back to her desk she had tears in her eyes and had to rub her bottom before resuming her seat.Corporal punishment in class was common in those days and it was almost an expectation that someone would be given a sore bottom in public every day. Indeed there were days when in the course of a normal day several girls were slippered, strapped or caned. As I think I’ve mentioned before, most girls including myself. After which we kissed and a mutual decision made us return to her bed, here she said, “I spose you want the third method today.” Well to be honest I had forgotten the third method, I would have been happy with another go at the two methods I had already tried, so I laughed “ok”, and she immediately knelt, took my fast stiffening tool into her mouth and proceeded to give me, what I later found was termed “head” and very fine it was. To my amazement she then swallowed all my seed when I came to. "Ahem, your lipstick is a little ... ah..." I glanced at my girlfriend, miming at the corner of my mouth.Vivienne's eyes popped, and she quickly retrieved a compact from her purse. Staring into the little mirror, she dipped her napkin into her water and then wiped clean the mussed up lipstick, which was a much darker shade of red than her own.Once she'd cleaned up, my French babe put away the compact and then smiled bashfully at me. She giggled and then reached for her wine glass, stating.