"Just three more to go to get the message across."The next two came down causing me to wail. "Thirteen, sir!" I sobbed loudly before getting the next ...umber out, "Fourteen, sir!" Okay," my father informed me. "This is the last one to get my message through to you. There will be no more smoking in my house or outside of my house." He pulled back and hit my backside with the wooden paddle. I let out a shriek as I kicked both of my feet up in the air. "Fifteen, sir!" Get up," my father ordered me.. On second thought, I made 11 more copies and sent them to our senators and representatives in DC. Maybe some Congressional pressure would force the FBI into action. They can be such prima donnas sometimes that they occasionally need a swift kick in the ass!Well, we had everything we were going to get from the Imam, so we handcuffed his hands behind him and took him out of the cage. We took him to city hall late that night and chained him to the front door. I hung a sign around his neck that. M. I checked if she was sleeping and yes she was in deep sleep.I removed her blanket and saw that she wearing nothing down there except her black panty through which her pink pussy was completely visible and she was wearing a yellow top. First I removed her top and saw that she doesn’t wear any bra while sleeping so her boobs were completely exposed to me. I first smelled her body and it smelled like roses. I immediately began sucking and squeezing her boobs roughly as I didn’t get to touch any. The thought brought her no comfort.Aunt Harriet had been thanking the Principal and all the staff, but when she mentioned her name, Sally’s ears pricked up and she looked at her aunt, who had been looking at her with raised eyebrows, as she said, “Sally here, is somewhat of a daydreamer. Her lack of application to study in her previous school has resulted in poor reports, which I have passed to Mrs McDonald. She has got by anyway because she is a clever girl, just lazy.”Sally did not know where.