My blood was about to boil as she pushed my dress up ,my legs opened more as my breath became quick & long. My hands tried to open her blouse but she ...ushed them back. I felther fingers glide gently over my soaked underwear... I was literally shaking as our mouths separated. She didn't waste time pulling pulling my tits out she started kissing my neck at the same time her finger reached inside my panties & found my clit... My eyes were rolling back in my head as she tugged on it. She pulled me. ” She smiled at her friend whose expression had not changed.“Not at all. Now that all schools have been allowed to re-impose corporal punishment if they want to, they need someone to show their teachers how to do it properly and safely.” She leaned forward so that she was sitting within inches of where Pauline was.“And there aren’t many people out there who can do that. I naturally thought of you, Pauline, as you were never afraid to lay the strap or cane across a naughty girl’s bottom, were. Not that I didn’t want to help. I was blind. You can’t ignore the problem. You have to contribute to solving the problem. Father Petrou taught me to think this way.I walked into the fast-food place, straight to the counter to order my food. With my Big Mac meal, I sat at one of the high stools by the window. I tried to eat my burger slowly, to enjoy it, but like always I ended up finishing it in less than five minutes. I was left with my milkshake. Which we all know, you can’t drink it too fast. I didn’t like that name. I wanted something more like Tara – the fictional plantation in Gone With The Wind. It didn’t even need to sound that dramatic. I even wanted a pastoral feel to the name since we were in the country. I had put out the need for a better name to everyone, and declared I was the judge and jury on what the winning name was. In fact, I wanted every one of us to love the new name.Standing around in the early afternoon sun were Elsa, Cindy, Sheila, Melanie, KC, and me, plus.