He was crying uncontrollably, and his bottom was on fire. That caning he had received from Joanne had been painful, but this was on another level. He ...ould definitely be keeping himself to himself from now on, as well as looking for another job elsewhere. He closed his eyes and waited for his punishment to continue. Out of his sight, Miss Griffin began tapping his bottom once again with the cane, this time against the creases in between his buttocks and thighs.She was determined to make sure. So why are they always so damn happy? Never without a grin, always giving an enthusiastic wave and a “how do ya do” no matter what time of the day and no matter what day of the week. Life consistently gives them the shaft and yet they carry on like every day is the best damn day of their life. What’s their secret? Is it a loving partner that cares for them? Nope. Is it a newfound religion? Not likely. Is it drugs? No… well, maybe. But it’s also something else, something much more magical. No,. Kutia kahin ki. I held her nighty from the neck simple tore it by pulling every inch of it. She was not wearing anything underneath, neither bra nor panty. She was again completely nude in front of me, although I was also nude, but right I had an upper hand. I looked at her body; it seemed marvelous piece of art. Perfect body shape, nice flat belly, luscious tits, and her hot cunt seemed very juicy. I took my dick near her mouth, and ordered her, chal chus issko, as I expected there was no. I was right, and I was directed to my seat and I sat there withall of my books and when class finally did start I realized how easy thingswere for me and how hard things would be for my now, stepbrother. (I wasbeginning to accept the fact that I was a girl now because I figured thatthe medallion didn't work anymore...) There were 5 periods per day, and thenext 2 went fine, but then, I looked at the note card and saw something thatcould be very nice for my male brain. GYM.When I got to the.