The school was, I felt, rather lenient on how and when a student could be spanked. A teacher was allowed to pull up someone’s skirt or have them dro... their pants as long as the student’s bottom was facing away from their classmates. I bent over his desk and he raised my skirt. His twenty swats with the wooden ruler were mostly on my thighs rather than my butt, so they hurt even more.Getting spanked in front of my classmates should have warned me enough to keep my knowledge to myself. However,. Mothers, grand mothers even grand fathers were our 'watchers'. A small stipend was paid and a sort of reward if any lead or tip about a suspicious person or group was made. Sure, we had many false alarms, but the value from a legitimate one far outweighed any problems. S E France was no longer the paradise the slavers had been used to.This did not solve my problems with the girls. Both moved in with Marcia. Bridget was now 'going to show me' that she was attractive and more than desirable. She. I kind of instinctively said “well they really are beautiful” and now mom was shocked into silence. That pretty much ended our first fight with Tess, she avoided both me and mom for the next two days. However whenever Tess was within earshot in her room I would pay mom compliments about how she looked. I could tell that mom loved the attention even though none of it was dirty.That brought us to the weekend, we really hadn’t planned that far ahead so now all three of us were home together at the. But as I was driving my mates it was never going to go far that night. We said our goodbyes and I had no idea if I would see him again, My girlfriends had me on as we drove home, saying they bet I would rather be riding Jack than driving them home. Trying to play it cool I just smiled and said maybe.Over the next few weeks I thought of him a bit, but didn’t get the chance to see him for 4 weeks. A friend and I drove back to the pub, and he was there again. It wasn’t long before we were talking.