A new Teaching Fellow covered my class for the summer session. My TAs reported to him. When the lease was up in August, I did not renew my room in Mar...ury Hall. Instead I rented a room in Hooksett, halfway between Manchester and Concord. This put me five minutes from Beacon House's future site, just north of Manchester, and ten minutes from the state capital.FD Consulting rented a small storefront in Concord. Beacon Light Services occupied a corner. I was the Director. Elspeth was the. .certainly not as a teenageboy. He sat with his legs crossed at the ankles, knees together, a napkinfolded in his lap, and eating slowly with small bites, using one hand, theother being off the table. And not talking with food in his mouth. Afterlunch, he graciously excused himself from the table and touched up hislipstick, discreetly. During the afternoon, as the lessons continued, Terryhelped Mom make dinner. Mom was caught up with having a daughter and wasgiving Terry the crash course in how. Miss Coe was breathing heavily all too conscious of the intense stinging pain that engulfed her whole bottom. It was undoubtedly the worst pain she had ever been in and although she wasn't crying she didn't understand how come. She knew some of the girls even got off after being caned but all Miss Coe could think of was that she never wanted to be caned ever again.Miss Summers had different feelings. She was turned on by giving the caning and making Miss Coe suffer so much and all she wanted to. Her eyes directed towards her soft pale skin, movingover the little blonde hairs that were over her arms. She had made sureto shave before this, but there were always those little blonde hairs.Nadia had a short bob cut for her own blonde hair over her eyes, runninga hand through it. Professionalism had been her target when she got it.Maybe she could have thinned her eyebrows a little bit.All her thoughts were running before her. She wondered if they likedflat women or busty women. Her own.