."Fortunately, I only have to endure mum's 'sense of humour' until I arriveat the entrance to my school, where I'm greeted by my six best friends-thou...h instead of the usual giggles and hugs, today I'm greeted byconcerned looks- and I immediately figure out both why this is the caseand who's to blame."Hi Laura," Megan says quietly, before letting out a soft sigh."Did- ugh, you told them, didn't you?" I spit."Yes, she told us!" Suriya says, looking like she's close to tears. "Toldus to be ready. ‘I need coffee, please tell me mom had both pots going…’ ‘I think when I went in to get a cup, they were just starting the third. Come on, I’ll play body guard for you this morning. Word traveled fast about our little adventures last night, come to think of it, you may have to play body guard for me…’ Dani considered that idea and her temperature rose again. ‘Hmm, I think I might like that idea, which part of you should I consider guarding the most?’ He chuckled. ‘Depends if we’re talking about. “I like that,” I whisper. You laugh and concentrate on the curve of my ass, massaging circles with your fingertips. Your touch is gentle and soft at first, but soon turns to firm pressure, kneading the roundness. I cannot help but squirm. CRACK, your hand lands on my ass. I gasp in surprise! CRACK, CRACK, CRACK, three more blows land in the same spot. “OOOOOOOOO,” I moan and grind my pussy against your thigh. “No, no, no,” you say as you grasp my wrists and hold them together in one hand as you. "Scott," Miss Krystal observed, "you've said nothing." Ma'am, I have nothing constructive to add," I replied. It was a lie—I had said things like pass the bread—but I had not contributed to the conversation. "I lack the education, the experience. What can I add?" Say something," Miss Krystal commanded. "Stupid, profane, profound, just say something." We had this discussion before, Miss Krystal," I objected. "That was three months ago. I'm still learning." So what have you learned?" Miss Krystal.