"Seemed like a good idea at the time."Breakfast was pretty peaceful.Or as peaceful as could be expected with a table of nine teenagers.Rosita made ome...ettes to order and piled the table high with hash browns, bacon and sausage. Afterward, everybody hugged everybody else as we said our goodbyes.I was loading the van and the trailer when Huntly and Wynter showed up, and the hugging and the goodbyes started all over again. Not that I minded. Hugging cousins Cinnamon and Hailey was a treat, not to. "Come over here Mrs. C. and bend over the back of the love seat."The teacher did as she was told, bending over the back of the love seat with her bare ass high in the air. What else could Lisa do to her?Lisa then fastened an ankle cuff to each ankle and attached them to the back legs of the love seat spreading the teacher's legs. "Now Mrs. C. I want you to tell me in detail about your evening. I will be paddling your ass with this paddle while you tell me because you failed me miserably today. I smartened up and would wear sunglasses so she could not see where my eyes darted. Which was usually to her rounded ass cheeks or her bountiful breasts. Wintertime made all this excitement tougher. But I would still peer out and wonder what was going on behind those closed windows, hoping to catch a glimpse. Sometimes I would hear Judy and her husband arguing and see their reflections move around in the house. But the idea I might see her when she didn't expect it, kept me at that window. It was faint, so faint that it was almost beyond the reach of my sensations, but it HAD been there. Warmth, that was what I felt, the air within the space that she always occupied was warmer, as if energized by her body heat. My rolled my hand around through the empty space she had left behind, running my fingers through the warm air as if her long crimson hair were brushing against my palm. I then held my hand up to my face, clutching some of the air from that space, and smelled it. Like the.