I began to make a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. With the bread on the countertop and the sandwich halfway complete, I saw him walk into the kitche... with that hungry look on his face. I slowly bent over into the fridge to get the jelly when I felt a hand reach up my dress. Just who did he think he was? I wiggled free from his groping and continued over to the countertop. As I spread the jelly onto the remaining free slice of bread I felt his hand creep up my dress again. “You’re not wearing. My B+ average in trigonometry had shot up to a solid A, and in Spanish I turned my A- into an A+. At this trajectory I would be able to surpass Katie Rush in the class rankings. And doing that would make me extremely happy. You see if I didn’t jerk-off in school I wouldn’t be able to concentrate in class. And if I couldn’t concentrate in class my grades would fall and I wouldn’t be able to fuck my mom. And if I couldn’t fuck my mom I wouldn’t know what to do.After walking out of the bathroom. She was to have four strokes of the strap. "It's not fair," she protested, "You just pick on me. My work was no worse than the others and in any case I don't know how you expect me to do better work when my bottom is so sore I cannot sit still because of the horrendous pain." Mr. Reece simply ordered Roy and Rodney to hold her but before he could begin, Mr. Hayes came into the classroom swinging his cane."I think it would be better if you held the girl down Mr. Reece. I think we've heard enough. .. I liked 'em."Kara leaned forward. "I was hoping you still might."Tommy sneaked an embarrassed look at the bulge in his pants. "I thought that was obvious."Kara looked devilishly at the tent in Tommy's pants, her gaze lingering too long for Tommy's comfort. He tried to divert her attention. "Yeah, We did used to have fun." You remember helping me out of the pool, before your mother got there." Yeah..." Remember your hands?" On your stomach? Had to be ... my arms were around your waist. Yeah,.