Right then, he so wanted to rub his bottom but had been told by others that when they did it with the headmistress, they got an extra stroke, or rathe..., the last stroke didn’t count. Would Miss Moss do the same to him? he wondered.In the event, Tom’s unasked question was answered by a very stern Miss Moss, who said, “Make sure you stay bent over, boy. I don’t make allowances if you stand up or rub your bottom. You will get extras if you do anything other than stay with your bottom presented for. Dani came to the door way to the bathroom and complimented me on my toned body as I washed trying to keep from getting hard. I finished showering and stepped out expecting to see her standing in the door way watching me, but instead I noticed her clothes on the floor out side the bathroom door. I finished drying off as I stepped into the bed room and Dani was laying naked on my bed her hand lightly rubbing circles on her clit. She looked like an angel her skin was Carmel in the light from the. Suddenly I whispered I got condoms, listening that she smiled and whispered back in my ears OK.Suddenly she stood up from birth and I was able to see her completely.She was 35 year old lady with medium built (I like woman of this age and stature), she moved towards washroom.I just got up as well, and felt everyone was sleeping around; I took condoms from my bag and moved following her. She entered in one of western toilets and I too entered in.Hell she just attacked me sooner I closed the door. He wasn’t honest with her, and he got what he wanted. A practical lesson in the uses and limitations of honesty.After years of working so hard to be seen as being the best, it just didn’t seem to matter to me anymore. I asked my partners at Davis-Cochrane to buy me out, and made a generous offer on terms, a payout over twenty-five years.With interest, which they could deduct, rolled in. It didn’t matter, it wasn’t for me. They were smart and quickly accepted my offer. I immediately called my.