As I did this, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my side as a car’s back bumper knocked me onto the cement pavement. I didn’t see any little birdies...circling my head, only darkness. I didn’t think I was going to open my eyes ever again. “Oh my God! Are you okay!?” said the soothing voice of my angel. I felt her soft fingertips run across my cheek. Her touch gave me strength and reason to open my eyes again. I opened my eyes to find her on her knees huddled over me with a look of concern. Amy knew all about her sisters’ punishments at Alannah Lawrence. Lucy and Heidi had been good girls. When your mother was Head of Sixth Form at the school, they had to be otherwise there would be dire retribution at home. However, Stacey’s second daughter, Lucy, had been punished twice in her seven years at the school. Once by Mrs. Dwyer and once by Mrs. Haldane for being caught in a part of the school where she should not have been. Lucy had then been spanked in front of her three sisters at. Valerie ran her hand down Lucy's legs. The inside of her thighs were wet. Valerie forced herself to not respond. If she wanted to be able to safely control Lucy, she needed to control her own behavior.Lucy nearly came when Valerie touched her and she was having trouble making sense of what was happening. She had never suspected she was bisexual, let alone that she would end up tied to a cross and loving every minute. The only thing she knew was that she didn't want to stop.Lucy felt a rougher. I went back to my chair, sat down letting my skirt ride up a bit, she kept looking down my plunging neckline, and now at my black tights, I open my legs a little, she notices that right away and keeps looking. I open a bit wider daring her to lick her lips or make some movement but I only see something in her eyes, lust maybe, her lips open in a smile. The pink lipstick parting, her lips look so inviting. She comes around and sits on the corner of the desk, her short skirt rides up, I can.