I couldn't help but glance into Ricky's room on the way past as his door was now wide open. Not seeing him on his bed I just continued on and rounded...the corner into the bathroom.Ricky was standing there, stark naked, penis in hand, peeing into the toilet.My mind instantly flashed to the squirts I'd seen come out earlier when he was stroking himself, and I froze, momentarily paralyzed.He tuned his head and growled, "What's the matter...never seen a guy pee before?" It's not that," I stammered,. Her bottom and the backs of her legs were soon a bright scarlet. From her body language I could tell that this was not having the desired effect. ‘On your feet’ I ordered, ‘and bend over your desk’. I turned round and picked up the tawse. When I turned back again, Abi had stripped naked and bent over the desk with her nipples squashed flat on the desk top. Her legs were splayed lewdly apart and her cunt glistening wickedly was swollen and gaping at me. I lashed down with the tawse on. “please”, “ok” I reply “please what”, now the game of my cock vs your stubbornness starts out all over again. in order to leave you in no doubt as to what you'll be getting I stop my hip movement and push about an inch inside you. then I stop and i twitch every second or so. I do it again, twitch, twitch. I can see you nibble your trembling lower lip. still I don't give in and fuck you, until you say it, so quietly I can barely hear it. now the mixture of being turned on and being pissed off. If all the therapists on earth had fused together into one mind, that sentience would not have been able to come up with something that would have half the effect that Jack’s words had. What Jack had done was the equivalent to destroying a tank with a simple flick.But she knew that she couldn’t blame Jack, he had only told her the truth, or at least part of it. He had only delved a certain depth into her psyche, leaving the path open for her to continue on herself. Herself… the Self, that’s.