"Jackie stops, only yards from the open door."Sorry, what did you just say?" Please let me stay." Our pleasure." Both ladies say smiling.The front doo... closes and you are led back to the kitchen."Sit down and don't you move."Jackie arranges the hairdresser cape around your body, while Emmabrings in a large mirror and places in front of you."So you can see what we are doing." Emma laughs.You look at yourself in reflection. Thank God it was only the sideburnsgone. The missing side locks were not. But it was also a fact that her body ached like never before and she regretted the ill use of her battered bottom.Her classroom was particularly silent this morning.The assembly of twenty some odd young girls ranging in age from 16 to 19 had sensed her reticent mood and had attended to their books without the usual banter and flighty spirits of a group of inexperienced nubile females.Ursula sat on the edge of her padded chair with a sore bum and a wounded sense of inner peace. She knew that she. I look at her and then jokingly telling them "thanks but she is not my wife". They look a bit curious and ask then what is our relation? I look at her and laugh. She was blushing at this point. She quickly answer for me, good friend. I squeeze both her boobs in front of them and say "very good friend". We got out from the lift and their room is just opposite mine. They jokingly and say they also want to be good friends of hers. I told them maybe after I'm done with her and closed the door. She. I know I could taste something in her mouth that had to be residual traces of what she had swallowed earlier.She patted the seat next to her. We sat there naked while she started talking to me about the next time. "Mark is going to be going to his aunt and uncle's house across town this for several days. He leaves tomorrow and will be back Wednesday. Is there a chance the next lesson might happen tomorrow or the next day?" I told her we could have lessons every day he was gone if she had.