Are you hungry yet? The mother asked the sonA little bit, Mom, but can I play the game first?What are you going to do with each other last night, then...lying down all night and still not enough? The mother began to complain.Just one eye, Mom, and then I'll get back to you. The son responded and lay down on the bed.Then, if the mother has finished arranging these items, she will take a shower first The mother told the sonI watched for a while until the mother finished organizing things, but what. ” Her body language was classic, showing that she was lying like crazy.“Don’t lie to me again Faith, that was Mrs Baldwin on the phone”. It was almost like she had been slapped as she knew she was in proper trouble. “Mum and dad are going to kill you and the school are going to expel you.” Faith started to cry and nobody could understand her as he babbled away trying to cover her tracks. She managed to get back control and stopped talking and just lowered her gaze to the floor.Tyler looked at. She decided that she would apply one hundred strokes with the strap. I had to count out aloud each stroke. after around twenty strkes they all seemed numb. At the end I was made to thank them both for my correction. I was untide and told to stand in my "display position", legs apart hands behined head elbows back. The Miss Josephine was told to stand to onside and behind me and wank me off as if it was his cock. Madam intervened and told him that was a poor effort. "Get some thrust into it. "I'm sorry, Miss Abercrombie, it won't happen again." The crone just shook her head and went back to her lecture. Becky tried her hardest to pay attention, but the day was far too beautiful to be stuck in class.An idea struck and Becky casually reached into the black leather bag that served as the focus for much of her magic. Many times she's been berated by classmate and teacher alike for not moving on past that particular crutch. Even Becky's guidance counselor had urged her to get rid of.