It seemed like a lot of time had passed so we went downstairs and mymom and Mr. Roberts were in the living room talking and laughing andhaving a good ...ime! It seemed from the conversation that they had anumber of acquaintances in common. ?Oh high girls, sorry we losttrack of the time ? is it 7:00 already? Wow, time flies. Anyway ?Taylor your mom and I have agreed that we?d love to have you on tosit for Chrissie, what do you say???I?d love to, thanks Mr. Roberts!? I said, as Chrissie. Teachers not happy with my scores, friends not happy with me, I couldn’t care less but as yrs passed by I learnt the art of making things right even if they were done the wrong way. The tenant staying in the opposite house had a visitor over their place all the time. There were kids who would play with this visitor in that house. I would walk past the house and always smiled at them hopingI would get invited over someday to be a part of the crowd. But never did that happen. Until one day…I wore. Your employer knows that I am calling. She and I agreed to go by what you discovered. I want you to find who really beat my wife. It can only clear me, since I did not do it," he said."That charge really shouldn't be of great concern to you. If it was a first for the two of you, and I assume that it was, then let her have the divorce. She can't prove you are the one who gave there the matching set of shiners. So go do a little anger management and it's over," I said explaining the obvious to. Why.." SMACK!He was spanking her with the cane.Emily was squeaking with a high voice."Yes..yes sir!" That`s right! And now bend over the desk!"Emily did as she was told. Mandy stood next to the desk, shivering and her eyes wide open from shock. How could Mr.Jones do such bad things to them? He was their teacher.Mr.Jones was stroking Emilys white cotton panties and let his hand go a bit deeper. He felt the shape of her virgin labias and was rubbing on them. He thought about how it would be.