His fingers rested quietly on the back of my mid thigh, the knowledge of his intent, touching me intimately, was a bold declaration to my womanhood, I...knew he had been masturbating himself between his wife and I, so I knew he was prepared, and I was his intended victim.I was exciting myself, magnifying the events for my own sexual gratification, my last sexual relations with my husband, was over a year back, so this intrusion was preparing causing my own body to respond in preparedness, I was. “Just a minute……….” started Julia “Are you going to argue with everything I say, Julia? Please get undressed.” Julia started to move behind the desk but Miss stopped her and made her face the class. Slowly she removed her shoes, her skirt and her blouse revealing a very attractive tanned body. “As you are the first to be punished I will not insist you remove all your clothes but in future anyone being caned will be wearing no clothes. Take down your panties.” Julia was about to argue but. I had dad and Alex escape to James' home. We played cards. I made reservations at Cafe Davis in Santa Rosa for all of us for dinner.New Years Eve was a party at the James' house. It was sort of bittersweet. Soon after the party we would all be going to our homes on Bangalore and Felandia. Sushi, Beth Spio, and I would stay until the interviews at the end of January. Sushi, Beth and Mira Spio and I still had to visit Paul and his set at Mendocino. We planned on spending two days at Little River. My beautiful jacket lay crumbledon the floor, getting stomped on in the process, a clear imprint from a dirtyvibram sole across the back. My fine blouse ripped off, buttons flying, andmy skirt tossed away like a rag. Strange time for my life to flash before myeyes, but looking down at my jacket, I saw myself standing in front of themirror that day at Nordstrom's, when I had bought that suit for my graduation,admiring the way it made me look all grownup and professional. "Let's see, maybe you.