A seventh male came into view leading Sara on a lead, she crawled on her hands and knees behind the male. She was sexily dressed in stocking and corse... her breasts exposed bouncing as she crawled. Her mouth was forced wide open by a sort of metal frame. She was stopped in the centre of the room. The cameraman walked around her showing her ass plugged with a large black plug. The male was holding a riding crop in his other hand. He swatted her ass hard causing her an open mouthed yelp. He. I sent a message to Mrs Lane to say that the situation with the pictures was now concluded so hopefully that would be the end of the matter and all concerned could now move on.I learned a lot from Sharon most importantly about the number of students who used the café and also the number of teachers nipping in for a quick blow which was something I could investigate but what was so interesting from my afternoon with Sharon was how many of the students and/or teachers I had already been in. It’s possible it could have done it all at once. It doesn’t matter, what it means is we can’t trust our senses during the scans, that whatever is happening isn’t real.’ ‘Right up until you get frostbite.’ I stand. ‘Are you okay to continue?’ ‘I think so.’ I help her up and we make our way to the next part of the test. —- In the next room, after the door slams behind us, we immediately notice a difference. One of the normally blank walls has a small table in front of it, and on that table is a. O,shit. Now, don't get me wrong. I wanted to get away, but engaging thepolice in pursuit? Nooo way. This pretty girl had seen 'Smokey and TheBandit' one too many times. You couldn't outrun the radio.Her eyes danced merrily "We're fine, Katie." Umm" I looked away quickly, embarrassed. No one had ever known my on-air persona. Trying to change the subject, I looked around at theinterior for something to comment on. I came to the speedometer andstopped. My momentary embarrassment disappeared as I.