Alysia put the purple cane back in the cane stand and took a heavy wood bath brush from the wall. "You can get up now, Honey" she told me. "I want you...to lie over my lap again". She began paddling me hard with the bath brush, alternating buttocks. As the pain built and I cried out. When it was finally over Alysia told me to get up. "Please wait here, I'll be back in a few minutes" Alysia told me. I could see her round buttocks beneath the sheer panties as she turned and left the room. Alysia. Semi covered by the bushes and unseen, Becca grasped at her pants and yanked hard. They came halfway down her thighs and she pulled further, squatting as she did so. She felt a single drop of urine slide down through her urethra, and then she sat there. She had stage fright. There was nobody watching her, but she, for a moment, couldn't pee. Then, all of a sudden, it came washing out of her in an absolute torrent. She looked up in her pleasure to see a man jogging around the bend; he'd be close. " I figured, since I haven't seen you before." Jeff sounded like he washanging on Natty's every word. His attention, clearly, was riveted onher."Ahem," a voice sang out behind them. "Aren't you students supposed to begoing somewhere?"All five spun, and immediately recognized Mrs. Jackson, their homeroomteacher. "Yes, ma'am," Megan, Kelly, and Natalya all said at once."We're on our way to lunch," Kelly added."Then I suggest you get there. You know the rules about dawdling in thehallways." . She had light blonde/gray hair that fell around her face and shoulders with bangs over her perpetually happy eyes.She was always well dressed; conservatively but still a hint of suggestion. Button-up blouses with halters underneath. Flowing skirts. Her nails were always done. Her makeup always right.Oh and those tits. Big, round momma tits. They weren't obvious, but they were impossible to not notice if you were a breast man like me.She caught on quickly that I was, indeed, a breast man."You.