?Sir it was Ms. Garrison’s goal to paddle his lightly clad bottom until she could make a boy cry like a little girl. Our principal kept hitting him ...n the butt with the paddle until he began to finally whimper.?Ashley ended her recollection of what she had seen after removing the brick by telling headmaster her final thoughts on the punishment she had witnessed. This may have been an exemplary effort, but the result was way beyond what should have been expected from a proper spanking. The. The coach had some words for me, but I wasn’t in the mood. “I mean, what was that? Did you fall asleep?” Brett said, throwing his helmet on the pile and picking up his towel. “I guess so.” “Maybe next time you should run the play.” “I’ll think about it.” Yeah, Brett. Milk it for all it’s worth. When my ribs healed, he was going to regret this. I wanted a nap. “Late, I’m not impressed,” the coach said. “I wouldn’t be either.” I gave him his glare back with change, and he backed off. I. “Can I pump you now, is the pain lesser”. “yes, please slow.. I’ll tell you”.. “Ok, I pumped her slowly.. “Oh Oh Oh Oh Sahib.. Oh… Yes, again… ”I pumped her one more time, As she moaned and kept saying “Oh again, please”, I got harder and faster. Until a point came when I was holding both her boobs on my hands pumping her with the force of my leg on the ground, I pumped her hard, very hard, I was like jab.. wait.. jab.. wait.. jab… “until she went oh oh oh fast fast fast fast.. more more more”. Their minor push of adrenaline they felt to start the second half disintegrated when they looked into the eyes of their opponents. The sheer strength of focus from the Rough Riders was like being splashed with buckets of ice-cold water to wake up in the morning.To a man, they slowly shuffled back into the locker room, their heads low as they passed the collection of state championship trophies and team photos. The only person talking was Rodney Valentine.“I can’t believe you fools gave up just.