After what seems like an eternity, he hands you a slip of paper with a sentence written on it in typed black ink."You will write this line Brittany, 2...0 times, 'I will learn to behave or I will be punished', but this is not an English lesson is it? You study French in my class Brittany, therefore I want you to first translate the line and then you will write it out clearly in your neatest handwriting...... IN FRENCH!"Mr Hodgkinson liked to subject his pupils to difficult French Lessons because. Soon his vigor pushed her so hard she slid forward, taking him with her. He continued to thrust, lying on her, his large strong body dwarfing her tiny one.She apparently had a different idea though, as she said something to him and he slowed, pulling out. As he did, I saw her pussy. He had been so large in her that for an instant before she moved, I could see how much he had spread her and stretched her out. She was very pink and completely wet.Kathy moved him to his back and straddled him. As. I could never tell her that, but I thought about it just the same."Now that you mentioned it, I could use a break. Thanks"We sat on the log for a minute before she spoke. "How much wood have you cut?"I pointed to a pile by a bush. "That much" That should be plenty. Let's grab some and head back to the party." She went to grab some but I stopped her. She looked at me puzzled until I took off the black zip up sweater I had on."What are you doing?". She asked" pile it on here and it'll take. "Wie oft willst du noch fragen? Jetzt mach einfach die scheiß Tür auf du Idiot.", sagte ein anderer. Emmi's Augen weiteten sich und sie lief schnell zu der versteckten Falltür im Wohnzimmer, die unter den Boden der Hütte führte. Gerade noch rechtzeitig, denn Sekunden später hörte sie einen der Männer sagen: "Okay, Rattikarl. Bodycheck!"Ein lauter Knall und etwas, dass sich anhörte wie zu Boden fallende Holzsplitter. Emilia hielt sich den Mund zu, doch sogar von hier konnte sie die kalte.