She finally spoke again: "Tom is going out of town, and, well, we could invite her over..."My mind raced again. It was like it was finally sinking in ...hat Clara was serious about this. But why? Why was she suggesting that *I*get together with *Jennifer*? It made no sense. "Are... *you*attracted to her?" I asked."No!" she replied, giggling a little again. "I'd just like to see *you*do it with her. Are you up for it?"I lay there, more confused than ever. "Clara, this is weird!" She didn't answer.. Today was going to be a busy day.He walked down the hall to Alvin's empty office and left a note on Doris' desk. He wanted to speak to Alvin, if he came to the office at all. The memory of Gloria's recent pass at him came to mind. He wondered if her breakdown had anything to do with it. He grimaced as he thought how Alvin had unwittingly set the whole thing up. Then, he thought of Trudy, and if it might all come out in the open. He wondered if he should tell her before someone else did.He put. Sorry, she softly said. No need to be sorry, I was just curious. Cody eased his hands higher, running his fingers along the curves of her breasts. I still want you, Bailey whispered as she started to ease her shirt off. I still want you as well but we cant Bailey. He sadly whispered as he eased his hands lower and settled them on her waist. Bailey took off her shirt anyways and the boxers she was wearing. She turned around and put her hands on his bare chest and looked up, meeting his light. “Thirty strokes, and we’ll call it even,” he said, “How does that sound for today?”Sarah clenched her teeth together, forcing herself to respond.“Yes Sir,” she said.There was the sound of a drawer being opened, and then several objects being laid out across the surface of the desk next to her. Sarah tried not to look too hard at the tools as the headmaster pulled them out. A paddle with holes cut through it, a leather crop, several rattan canes, there seemed to be no end to the pile. Selecting.