“Please do” Was all I had written him. I didn't look back to see if he read it or not. Over the coming weeks I left him notes and flirted. I could...sense he was flirting back with the comments he made to me. We each made an effort to get to class a bit early both before history and study hall. I felt as if he knew it was me leaving the notes but never gave in he knew. He never said anything about my “please do” note either so I figured he brushed it off as a joke. September passed with teasing,. M. Friday rolled around and I was getting dressed to go see my Headmaster, but as I stood in front of the mirror in just my stockings and high heels I thought about him saying that he never had good reason to cane me. I turned my back to the mirror, pushed out my bottom and while looking over my shoulder imagined what his reaction would be to see me like this, but as I stood and pictured nice long thick purple cane strokes on my bottom my pussy was quickly becoming very wet. I shook off the. Mine tailings! At the mines they crush rock into a powder as fine as table salt, and some of it looks just like this. It’s a useless waste product to the mining company, and they’ve dumped it into piles that go for miles. The Sheriff was deep in thought. ‘We ought to be able to match your samples to the tailings from some mine. I’ll bet they made the bricks in the same area. But how can we be sure that this theory of yours is the way it really was?’ ‘Give me ten minutes.’ I walked over and got. “Yes I love them.”“Good.” She smiled. “Suck on them.” She stuck herperfect breast in my face and I gladly flicked mytongue over her nipple and it instantly became hard. Iput my lips around it and started to suck on it like ababy drinking breast milk from its mama. Then I gentlystarted to nibble on it.“You’re so dirty Aunt Mel.” She moaned. She stood up,took her pants and panties off and sat back down onme. She kissed me and then made her way.