“What would you say, Miss Brown, if I suggest that you, as the injured party, give the offender that 'damned good spanking'. Take her across your kn...e and smack her bottom long and hard.”“Oh, Headmaster –”“Is it not exactly what you want to do, though?The Sports Mistress hesitated, then plunged in. “Yes indeed. I've been itching to spank the little minx all term.”“So you are keen to do this and I believe it would be an appropriate response to her behaviour. All we need is for the 'minx' herself. That night she'd left the house and I'd kissed her at the front door and said my usual line, and said a silent prayer, but guessed that would be as far as it went. I had work the next day so I went up to bed sometime after 11pm and drifted off fantasising about what if she did, this one time, come back fucked. I vaguely heard her come in but didn't think much about it and settled back into my pillow. I listened to her come up the stairs and then, unusually, come straight into the bedroom. I say. Miranda lifted the hem as high as she possibly could, again following Vanessas footsteps with the caution of a high School girl being watched by a strict teacher as she is being scrutinised for a deportment and ettiquet examinationher own long pencil skirt showing more than a little thigh as she walked along wich drew wolf wistles from a group[ of stable lads "That's enough you errand Buggers, get on wiv your work her ladyship wants to see one of the ponies being shoed !" Now now Harold , the. I moved around and my reflection remained frozen. I thenlooked down and was surprised to find... breasts! Oh my God! I justturned into a dream girl!I looked at the mirror and my old self was still frozen in place. Iwondered if all reflections were going to be like that so I went intothe bathroom and I was relieved to see a girl staring back at me fromthe bathroom mirror.What is going on here? I thought to myself. I then went back to themirror and touched it again. Another flash and I was back.