As I approached the area where we used to play on some rocks it was well overgrown today where before it wasn’t. As I sat on a wall a young chubby g...rl approached me, she said “Hi” and so did I as she was drinking from a 2 litre bottle of cider.She joined me on the wall, as I took a cig out from a full packet she said “Can I have one” I passed her one, then she started talking. She was 20, no job, left school without any qualifications and drifts about day to day. Her mum and dad split up when. What would it sound like? Feel like? Other days the students' bottoms were in my line of view. I watched the material of their skirts or pants flattening as the paddle made contact, knowing the skin beneath felt the contact. Some legs shifted back and forth. Some twitched. Others shook. Every student felts his paddle strike one of their most private areas and all eyes were on that private area. It wouldn't be the same if say he paddled our legs, would it? I was usually first in class as Math. So maybe from here on we'd better call it a true nightmare.It was only to the end of our affair that the utter futility of my love became clear to me. Alicia told me she could no longer accept whatever it was we seemed to have. To her it was just 'typing words and masturbating to it.' She insisted that I'd give her my true identity; it wouldn't affect her opinion at all, she promised. She even assured me she would get on a plane and come over to me 'to be your wife, your slave girl, your whore.. If you prefer, you can make sandwiches. And don't watch too much TV," Rachel said."OK, mum. Don't you want me to come with you?" No need, dear. Now give me a hug!"It was already dark outside when Danni heard a car coming to a stop. He looked out the window, but could not see anything. A minute later the doorbell started to ring impatiently. He ran to open the door.Rachel was standing outside, smiling sheepishly at her son. She was leaning on a pair of aluminum crutches. Her casted left leg was.