And I was a little apprehensive about that cane.“Very nice! You seem to have caused quite a stir, Susan,” the Principal commented as he prodded my...nipples with the cane, making them even harder. “Those poor boys are really heated up now. You must pay your dues now, Susan. Go over to each of them in turn, straddle their laps and allow them to feel your gorgeous, soft tits.” With that, he swatted each of my breasts with the cane. Although the blows were soft, the thin end of the bamboo made a red. I needed to check out the back door so I came out to get you." And to get away from Catherine." She smiled and directed me towards the house. Agent LaDon was always careful not to touch me. I only managed a single contact during her first dinner at the house; a good person unafraid to get dirty."What were you looking for?" I asked, checking out the street."Inside, Tavi!" she said. I would have fought the tone of voice, but Candice going off the deep end and putting me through a month of. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life.All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. If you are under the age of 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted. He was dressed in a white button down shirt, blue blazer, dark blue pants, and black loafers.Mr. Johansson smiled, reached out and shook my hand thanking me for watching the girls. He then excused himself and made his way back toward their bedroom and closed the door. Mrs. Johansson reached into her purse and pulled a few bills to hand to me and thanked me for staying so late. I waived off the money and told her she could catch me next time. She smiled.********Forward to the spring of 1973, my.