She ordered me to walk over to her as she set down at her desk chair, “We’ve been here before“she says. I had my mouth smacked, knuckles cracked...with a ruler, even spanked by her, but the look in her eyes was an all time pissed off look, even for me. She reaches over for her paddle and tells me to down my paints. Holy shit I thought, this is going to hurt. I stood there in a bit of shock so she repeated herself and this time add “Your underwear too”. I undid my belt and. We cuddled and kissed until I felt my body starting to recover. I got dressed, kissed Judy goodnight, and went back to the breakfast room. The girls had moved to the living room, and were watching a movie.I slipped up behind Karen and kissed the back of her neck. She grabbed my hands and put them on her tits. I squeezed her breasts gently until Karen was purring and then I started on her nipples. She turned and kissed me hungrily.I went around in front of her chair and started sucking her. ’ I therefore did not attend.The next day, it was Monday. As usual Mr. Patel taught us during his period but while leaving our class after his period he asked me… “Why didn’t, you attend the book-fair, John?” “I couldn’t attend it”, I said.The next day Mr. Patel did not speak on that matter to me again. But he and his organization had taken my refusal of not visiting the book-fare very seriously, and his was a fascist organization having inspiration from Mr. Adolf H, at least it is known so in. I unbutton my shirt and she takes my pants off. I set her down on her back and kiss her again. I move down her body planting a kiss on both of her soft breasts, down her torso, and to just above her panties. I look into her eyes and smile. We both know it's about to get frisky.I lick her pussy through the panties. It's warm and a little wet. I pull them down from the left and the right to see her beautiful shaved pussy moist and her clit protruding. I go to work on her and she cannot contain.