He took my hand again to lead me to the restaurant, and held my chair for me when the hostess showed us to our table. We spent our time getting to kn...w each other, swapping stories about our families and our childhoods. When I excused myself after the meal to go powder my nose, I confirmed what I knew all along – my panties were damp from my fantasies and daydreams about him. I needed to watch myself.In the movies, we sat toward the back. He held my hand from the time the previews played. ." Do you want your arse caned by a woman... by me?" No, no... I." Well, I don't care what you want. I am going to buy a cane and use it on you you worthless piece of shit."Being caned by Helen was what Peter had wanted for years but he had been too afraid or too embarrassed to ask.His prick had deflated slightly and Helen ordered him out of the chair and she put her large arse on it and after one more look atwhat was playing onscreen shut that site down and Googled 'canes'. Peter looked over. ' 'Look guys,' I started, 'I was just going to my room, I'm tired and want to lay down.' Ernest said 'good you can lay here with us,' Chris added 'sure take the load off your feet you can sleep in the other bed,' I looked at them and turned for the door. Ernest moved quickly from the bed and pulled me back, Chris grabbed me and all of us fell back to the bed. I admit I was a little more drunk than I thought, I could barely fight them away, they were moving so fast. My shoes socks and trousers. However, there was this one girl, Georgia, who was determined to make my life hell. She would refuse to do her work, she would pelt other students with pens and be a general nuisance.Naturally, other students became pissed with her, and I was forced to take action. By the school rules, I was only able to keep her behind after school for a one-hour detention. Sometimes, you just have to break the rules..."Georgia, if you would just get your head down and try hard, you wouldn't have to be here" I.