So, what she actually did, was tell the teaching staff to be even stricter with those girls and send them to her to be caned much more often than they...would any of the other girls. Initially it didn’t seem to make much difference to the girl’s behaviour, but what became clear later on was that the girl’s behaviour did improve and they were sent to her to be caned less often because they did eventually behave properly. Indeed, Mrs L knew that caning the girl’s more often than they wanted to be. If the television is going to turn it’s self on, then it should be for something worth bloody watching. Anything, but cricket, it had to be the most boring game ever invented.Much later, she zapped a TV ready-meal in the microwave and opened a bottle of wine. She found a detective program, set in wartime and settled to eat her meal. The food was less than inspiring, looking like a conglomeration of component parts, all mashed together and then far too much salt added. The wine helped to wash it. When they were nearby Jack and Dave got together fairly regularly but we seldom visited as a couple; only on holidays and family get togethers really. I like Emma as Davey's wife, and my sister-in-law, I never really thought about it beyond that—much.The next Friday I got home to find my husband in his game-going jeans and T shirt with his team's logo on the front. I'd had a rough week and was glad the weekend was here. I lay down on the couch as he scurried around getting his stuff together. I. Well with the moon up the breeze blowing and the water steaming more than just the air Amy and I start in on an intense make out session. Kate takes a short leave to go get some more drinks at which point I take the opportunity to slide off my trunks and slide into Amy. I must admit I was reckless back then and without any hesitation I slide my swollen cock deep into Amy's now soaking wet pussy. In no time she is breathing deep and on the verge of orgasm. I bit her nipple just hard enough to.