Keepingher face pressed onto the melamine surface with one hand he used the otherto pull her skirt up over her bottom. She felt her panties being tugg...d downto her knees, and then, after being aware of him fumbling around for something,felt the most awful burning pain across the cheeks of her bottom. He pulledher upright again and she saw he was holding a very thin cane, the sort thatschool teachers once used to punish naughty children. The pain it had causedto her was incredible! "Now then,. So the week tarried on. It was so slow I thought Saturday night would never get here. I talked with Art online several times throughout the week. Some of the comments he made had me stirring in my seat, others made me wonder if I should even go through with it. But all of it left my panties soaking wet and dying for a taste of some chocolate. “A girl’s just gotta have her chocolate sometimes!” So, I prepared for it all week, mentally as well as psychically. But nothing could have prepared me. All the commotion drew a few onlookers who saw the whole thing. One of them was Susie Jenkins who came rushing over to my side to help me. The tough guys didn't dare confront her since she was a girl. Susie called 9-1-1 on her cell-phone and the police and ambulance showed up in short order. One of the officers who showed up was Sergeant Robert Jenkins, Susie's dad. He knew me well and started talking with me while the paramedics worked on me. I told him what happened without naming any names.. Across the road from my stop was a pub so one time I had just missed the bus and decided to have myself a drink and in I walked only to be meet by a crowd of cross dressers and gays wow was I happy, I ordered my drink and sat at the bar no one talked to me so three beers later off I went to catch my bus.This happened a few times over the week I would sit at the bar and have my drink but this time an old man asked me to join him at the other end of the bar, I obliged him and joint him there he.