Richard: We’ll see.During our study session I could tell that Jen was trying harder than usual, at first, but her lazy traits soon took over again. ...Every time I noticed her failing to try, I took a small notebook from my shirt pocket and jotted it down. Jen dropped her head each time and muttered something that sounded like: Oh shit. Before sending her home I ordered her to my home office. Jen was visibly shaking as she stood before me. Her tartan school skirt quivered and her thin arms. The 21G Bus has come with full crowd already. No one wants to be late all girls and people rush to the door and trying to push one another. I saw one guy pushing his dick in aunty ass very hard while getting into the bus and the aunty is pushing back without saying anything. They settled in one place in such a way that she is in front he is at her back I’m side of him.I saw a young girl in front of me and there is a gap between us. But my side aunty and another guy are out of control and they. Displeasure there certainly was because without waiting for a bath or any preparation, or even a wash, she was dragged to the stairs down into the punishment area and pushed along. When she did not move fast enough, her legs received a quick reminder from the eunuch's whip that she should move quickly.In the dimly lit punishment room she was quickly cuffed at wrists and ankles to the same vertical X frame used to hold her before. Once again, as when she first arrived here was no warning and no. “I guess what I’m trying to say is that I love you.” Her words were like an explosion in my mind. She loved me. How infuriatingly ironic that I should know this just when it had become impossible for us to be with each other, and when I was no longer a man. Even though I was a girl, I still had the same feelings for her, and the same desires. Knowing that I would never taste those sweet lips or smell the scent of her moisture was unbearable. Once again, when I thought my life could only become.