Your arms reached for me, gripped my bum firmly and kneaded it passionately. Your lips found mine and you kissed me like you were dying of thirst and ... was what you craved. You growled your need into my mouth, and I growled my own in return.I was no scared girl, no quiet submissive. I was your equal in depravity and I wanted to make your brains into mush.My hips rocked a slow ceaseless beat, as I rubbed myself against the crotch of your jeans, the rough fabric pressing the soft velvet between. It was the kind of firmness my Dad’s chin gets before he heads out the door to his law office. I always think of it as the preparing-for-tough-work look. Lanny had it now. His eyes were different too. He wouldn’t look me straight in the face anymore, but would sort of glance at me quickly and then look away. Lanny and all his friends wore trench coats. They looked like aliens from some sci-fi movie when they strolled down the hallways at school or sat at a bench in the cafeteria with their. Intentionally breaking the glass to the trophy case and telling the staff she witnessed me do it. So here I was again, sitting in detention for something I didn’t do. Every detention I sat there sixty full minutes, almost every night doing nothing but contemplating. How could I get this witch to stop? Someone has to stop this tyrant. If she makes it out of high school like this she could ruin hundreds, maybe even thousands of lives. If I stopped the harpy queen I would basically be doing a. I still have to endure the last 10 spanks, and Mommy spanks each cheek twice really hard. I keep counting. Just 6 to go now. Mommy finishes by alternating between each cheek three more times. Smack! “25! Thank you, Mommy, for spanking my bare bottom.”Now the spanking is over. I have to stand up again in front of my family and apologize for being late and having to have a spanking. I don’t think anyone really minded my getting spanked though. Even me. I have to promise to behave and.