” She commanded. “Hello, Tad.”“Hi. Why would I...” Tad started to ask, confused.“Forget about it.” Helena commanded further. “I have q...estions and you’re going to answer them truthfully.” She lit a cigarette once she’d finished issuing commands. “Let’s start with the first one: What’s your real name, Tad Chase?”“Theodore Robert Chase.” He replied honestly. She looked at Mander. Looked like he hadn’t made it up at all.“OK, Tad.” Helena replied with a drag. “Are you a Nazi?”“I’m playing one in. We were going to put the Arlo on a war footing, and we wanted to be damned certain that we would not accuse the wrong people of being the troublemakers.There were four groups that could best be described as active or nascent bullies. There was no problem in visiting the active bullies first. The closest group was only about 10 klicks away, and that put them in convenient walking distance. In fact, they were so close that we were sure they were the ones who had caused the recent trouble.We. The Head Girl bent down and picked up the small leather paddle in her right hand before getting to her feet. She moved out of the way and watched as the older girl bent over the chair, gripping the sides of the chair with both hands. The Head Girl moved round to Rachel’s left side and measured the small, oval-shaped leather paddle out across the bottom in front of her. She thought to herself for a moment before pausing and lifting Rachel’s black skirt out of the way, exposing her white school. The crotch of the lacy black bikini bottoms was caked with layers of creamy juice. They stunk a lot. But only in the best fucking way. I pressed the ass of the panties to my face and inhaled Nicole’s exquisite ass scent. The smell was very strong and went all the way up to the top of the back. I looked at my buddy’s cock. It had thick white cream still under the her the head of his dick. The base of his cock and his pubes were caked with Nicole’s pussy juices. He squeezed some cum out of the.