She entered the room and I stood up. She said sit and closed the door. I heard the other teacher lock the door from outside. I was shocked and asked w...y is the door locked, do they know we are here inside. And she said, I only told them to lock it, its safe that way when you take the test ( she was smiling sexily while saying this). I couldn’t understand anything.Then she asked, did you study well?. I said somewhat, madam. She walked towards me with the question paper and sat opposite to me and. Picking up the cane he brought it down with stinging force over her buttocks, making her cry out. However, though he didn't know it, this was actually in pleasure. Over the years she had grown so used to a regular beating that it no longer had much effect on her, though she still pretended it did for fear that he would find some other punishment. Since entering puberty she had begun to find it even pleasurable, the stinging on her behind, and developed this, getting a strange satisfaction from. “I know you probably don’t want to hear it, but I have certain likes when it comes to sex.”Sensations curdled in the pit of my stomach when I heard her say it and, both thrilled and disgusted, I asked, “You do?”My daughter stared at me; her gaze intense. “You don’t want to know,” she breathed, after a pause.I didn’t mean to, but my focus went to the deep crease between her breasts.Jemima shifted her rump against the sofa before she murmured, “What are you looking at, dad?”The heat rose in my. Jesus ... I mean, that is sooo cool." This moth eaten thing?" Sandy said as she clutched a portion of the gown just below her breasts. Walking into the room she asked, "Why would you think this is so cool?"The image of his cousin back-lighted in the doorway lingered in Bob's mind. "Uh ... well ... uh, I just like it is all."Sandy took a seat on the couch, a few feet from where Bob was sitting. "Somehow I don't think you're telling me everything." Sandy smiled. "C'mon, tell me. Why do you think.