"Jessie humored his mom letting fuss with his blazer and tie because helearned a long time ago to allow his mom that. Fred learned that lessona long...time ago too and well he lets her do just that.After fussing with his tie and blazer for 5 more minutes like that wasgoing to make any more of a difference and she stood back to admire herwork.She said, "Well, I must say you are a handsome man and Mandy is gettinga good man though you do choose to speak like an uneducated hicksometimes."After. What the hell? “You just humor me don’t you?” He just stood there holding open the door to my car. “So you are just going to stand there and not do anything?” I said. “What do you want me to do?” he said. “Never mind, just keep humoring me,” I said and started to get into the car. I never made it because at that point he grabbed me and kissed me hard, pulling me up to him making me gasp. He began groping me and pulled my dress up exposing my ass to the whole neighborhood, causing me to moan.. It wasn’t any surprise she was pissed at me. She ordered me to walk over to her as she set down at her desk chair, “We’ve been here before“she says. I had my mouth smacked, knuckles cracked with a ruler, even spanked by her, but the look in her eyes was an all time pissed off look, even for me. She reaches over for her paddle and tells me to down my paints. Holy shit I thought, this is going to hurt. I stood there in a bit of shock so she repeated herself and this time add “Your underwear too”.. “You wicked little imp,” he whispered, his lustful gaze transfixed on my body as he undid the remainder of the buttons himself. Fastened to the side of my knickers there was a second red ribbon, which I absentmindedly fingered, deeply conscious of his eyes upon me.He leaned forward to slowly stroke my bare thigh and my pulse sped up. The calendar may have maintained my passage into young womanhood but as I stood before him then, offering myself up to him in the most literal sense, I felt very.