Not being able to take anymore, Carmina went to her bedroom and without changing, cried herself to sleep.Not that she slept much that night. She slept...fitfully, would wake up only to remember the events of the last few days. Events that brought her to exchange her daughter for own liberty. And the liberty of her daughter, so they both could stay together in the United States. That is what she hoped ... Prayed ... would happen.Carmina worked as a housekeeper for the Larch family. She had applied. She told me what had happened during the exam. She had been mortified because the doctor and intern had both been males. It was hard for me not to laugh because I had been through the same thing. The main difference was that I had thoroughly enjoyed them poking around in my cunt. It fact I was turned on and my little clit had come out of its hood.My Mother and I had talked a few years ago about what she did for a living. She told me not to tell anyone, or they would take me away from her as an. I had no vision of what was going to happened to me this weekend, maybe if I had, I would have done things differently. About 7:30pm, we went to dinner to set the stage so to speak and trying to be the devil that I would like to be, I wore a black skirt with a dark red top & sexy two inch black pumps and I also wore a matching set of black lace panties & bra with sheer black stockings underneath. I checked myself out in the mirror and thought how sultry I looked, and I like it. We met Mark at. Marty spun the dial and it stopped on four. I failed to bail him out and we all heard not four but eight swats and Marty’s whimpers, cries and as a finale, downright sobbing, all coming from behind the room divider on the other side of the classroom. I must admit part of me wanted to stop his paddling, but the other half of me was too busy with vagina secretions pooling into the seat of my panties as I set in my desk seat.Now, girls, we all know boys get paddled a whole lot more frequently then.