I don't really know much about him. I was amazed when Rory told us he was a martial arts exponent. Thinking about Rory, however, and the way I thought...of him before I got to know him, I should not be surprised to learn that others like him have hidden depths just waiting to be tapped.If Marjory does follow up on her threat and turns her undoubted charms upon him, the poor soul will wonder what has hit him. I will also get to know him and what he wants to do with his life and pass it on to dad.. I had very specific instructions for time of day that I was to be there and the attire that I was supposed to wear. I was to arrive precisely at the end of the last class and I was sent to the uniform shop to be outfitted like a girl from the school, this included shoes, knee socks, mid-thigh tartan skirt, white blouse, blue tie and blue blazer. Looking in the mirror made me think what a naughty school girl I looked like and as usual my thoughts drifted to images of me getting spanked as I let. A glass made buttplug came out of there... at this point... I didn't know if it was for me or for her... gladly she slowly stand up, turn around, and bending towards the sofa she said... can you push it inside of me, sir?Holy moly... I took it in my hand, and putting the tip over her naked ass, I start pressing... Stronger! she said... and I really push... but her ass was dry and the plug was small but fat. I could see 1/4 of the ball in... so I was ready to try to find lub when I heard her. Still, I continued to write to Cuba and she wrote back to me. I was even allowed to send small amounts of cash to deposit into her detainee account for her buy candy and cigarettes.Most of my letters were unemotional and filled with a lot of current events which I knew she was not the least bit interested in at all. On the other hand her letters to me were willed with erotic stuff that I don’t feel right in relating to the readers at this point. My story was well-received by my peers and I even.