I didn't know that she was - we didn't talk about things like that - but it followed that if she was doing me she was probably doing them.It bothered ...e. It bothered me so much that I started pulling back from her. Where it had been hardly a day went by that I didn't ask her when I could see her again suddenly I wasn't asking. I went three days without saying anything to her and then on Thursday morning she stuck her head in my cube and asked:"Are we still on for Joan's party Friday?"I looked. She quickly wipes it up and sucks on her finger and loves the taste of her own pussy. She grabs the handle of the door and turns it slowly. She finally makes it into the room and Mr. Burns tells her to lock the door behind her. She does. She walks over to his desk and begins to speak before he cuts her off and says, “What are you doing?” Sophia responds “I don’t know what you are talking about Mr. Burns” she has on a little smirk on her face. He says, “You know exactly what your doing. U know. Hespanked me with his hand and really laid into me, and then he lowered mypanties and picked up a paddle that was on his desk. He paddled me withit till my bottom was on fire and I was crying. I was sure Mrs. Allencould hear my punishment, no matter were she was in the house, and didn'tunderstand why she hadn't entered the room wondering what I had done.When Mr. Allen finished paddling me, he told me to stand before him. Istood there with tears streaming down my face, dancing from side to. I really knew that she was drunk, when my dad gave her some champagne and she couldn't drink it witout spilling it all over her. After, dinner the adults started talking like they always do, and me and my cousins went inside to play video games. As we were playing, I started to get real horny because I had remembered a secret promise I had made to my self earlier before. The next drunk girl I see, I would take advantege of, and fuck her real good. So naturally I started thinking of all.