Very much.“And Emily,” Mr. Hill said in a low voice, “if there’s something the matter ... anything at all ... you can tell me. It’s okay. I ...ant to help you.”“I know,” Emily said, taking the pass impatiently from him. “Don’t worry, I’ll be fine.”Before Mr. Hill could say anything else, Emily darted out of the room. The second she was in the hallway, she put her headphones back on, and a sweet sensation of relief washed over her whole body. She bounded merrily through the hallway, down a flight. My eyes were fixated on the letters appearing on my screen with each keystroke.Brittany slammed her hand down on my desk. The force was great enough to make my mouse jump, and the top two sheets of paper blew off the pile, drifting down to the grey nylon carpet below. "For fuck's sake, Jordan! What could you possibly have planned on a Tuesday?" I sensed the sweet smell of spearmint gum escaping her mouth, and glanced over at her hand on my desk. Her vibrant ruby red fingernails contrasted with. But I was in for a surprise. He kissed me gently and said. “I am glad that we finally met today”“Yes me too” I replied. He then started to kiss me. We hugged each other and kissed with great passion, rolling over each other. He kissed my forehead and then my nose and then my ears. He came down to my neck and dwindled there for a long time. It was so sensual. I took his hand and placed it on my boob. He tenderly held it for a minute and then gave it an ever so gentle squeeze. I wanted him to. "So young lady, you have now been fucked in the arse," advised Trevor."Yeah, it was amazing," confirmed Kelly.They lay on the bed for a while, she on her front and he on his back, before they showered."The next part of my arse day is to get a caning," said Kelly after they had dried off.Her first-ever caning had consisted of six strokes which, although painful, had turned her on with the tingling of her backside rapidly producing a tingling of her cunt. She was now ready to replicate those.