“Can we just talk?”Samantha shook her head. “I don’t trust you. You could have a gun under that jacket.”“Fine.” My mother had always war...ed me about my temper, and I stripped off my suit coat with a jerk. “See? Nothing.” I dropped the jacket on the ground, and pulled my shirt open. “Nothing there, either.” I unbuckled my belt, and shoved my pants down to my knees. “And, nothing there, either.”Samantha’s mouth dropped open, and she lowered the pistol to point somewhere south of my groin. “Uhh,. I had a woman's ass - at least that's whatSteve told me. I reckon it was a bit bigger than normal, and it stood out tothe rest of my body which was thin. I proceeded to put on the bodysuit oncemore, hoping this would be the last time. Alas, Steve's mother could see thepanties through the fabric. I was sent in to change, while she found anotherpair of panties. She slid some creamed colored panties under the door, andtold me to put them on. When I picked them up, I realized to my horror thatthey. He then looked at Jon, and softly placed his lips on the other. Moving their tongues in sync, Jon placed his hand on Nathan's cock, making him moan. He then slipped his fingers into the waistband, making Nathan anxious. He then started to rub the tip of Nathan's cock, making the pleasure rise in Nathan. Nathan reached down and placed his hand into Jon's boxers pulling them off. Both boys moaned as the rhythm sped up. They then moaned loudly, and cummed into each other's hands. "Get on your. Second, I will address you by your surname only. Thirdly, this school prides itself in discipline. There is none of this 'Six strokes tops.' You get what you deserve and for you, that is nine strokes."Mrs Stone certainly did not know about this 'Tops,' rule but realised that she could not discuss that now. It would have to wait until their next meeting. "Yes, Miss," she replied obediently and when she did, she actually liked her now submissive schoolgirl stance. She also liked the way Miss.