"Miss Chorley asked who had put the drawing pin on my chair, but no oneowned up. "Very well," said Miss Chorley. "In that case I will have topunish yo... all. You will write out one hundred times "I must notmisbehave in class", with the--" That's not fair!" I shouted. "I did nothing wrong!" SIT DOWN, Beverly!" said Miss Chorley, firmly. I sat down. "I was aboutto say that you, Beverly Bassenthwaite, were exempt from the punishment.However, your little petulant outburst has made me change my mind.. I got to her house, turned off the engine (I think) and almost ran to the front door. I stopped and opened it slowly. I saw clothes strewn about the living room...shoes, skirt, top, bra. I saw her panties placed on the end table. The crotch was wet and warm. I held it to my nose and sniffed. The scent of my mother's pussy sent my mind into a spin. Oh, how I wanted to fill them with my cum, but I knew the real thing awaited me in the bedroom. I noticed there was also a note on the table. It had. Her vagina was clinching and flooding with lubricant and she was trembling and shaking all over, as more and more orgasms flooded through her. Lithonien held her tenderly, giving her gentle kisses until she eased back down from the most exciting sexual experience she had ever known. Then he started kissing her and running his hands over her nipples, cupping her breasts and easing his fingers down to her labia again, bringing her to an even higher pitch of desire and arousal. She couldn't. Chapter 4. Getting to Know You After the evening clinic and a quick meal Prue decided on a twilight stroll along the river bank. Somehow her feet seemed to turn in the direction of the town camping area, ‘Just to see if he found the place all right and that he’s got everything he needs,’ she told herself. Still being summer and for many the holiday season, there were a number of caravans and tents on the site. Prue thought that unless she made an obvious search it would be difficult to find.