The remaining five friends and us two ordered a taxi back to the Diamond Lodge Hotel.We had already drunk too much, but someone in our group decided ...e needed more. We trawled the streets in the cab looking for a late garage, but couldn't find one. We gave up and returned to the hotel.I cheekily asked the night porter if he could sell us anything, expecting a no, but we were pleasantly surprised. He sold us four bottles of red and sixteen bottles of Bud. We went to our friends' room, as it had. Her bottom was still sore from being spanked by Mrs M first thing this morning, but that only added to the sensation of arousal. Even as she closed the study door and walked towards Miss Coe’s desk she was anticipating the scolding but was even more aroused seeing the cane hanging on the hook on the wall and wondered if she would be getting caned with it in the next few minutes.Miss Coe was her usual stern self as she studied some papers on her desk until April had stopped walking and, even. A hand reached out and picked up a drink, the ice cubes that once swam in the liquid had long given up the fight to now only water down the lukewarm beverage. She took a sip, and took another hit off the cigarette lighting her face just the slightest bit. His eyes were drawn instantly from her legs to her face, and he concentrated hard to make her out. She snubbed out the butt and leaned forward in the leather booth. At last he saw her and was instantly lost in the gaze of the most incredible. I stood there watching them and jacking off. We were all three of us visible in the window. Nextdoor the cheerleader's cigarette went out and I heard her light another with a little flash of a match and glowing cigarette end. I imagined her masturbating while she watched us. I personally was transported to another zone, my hand moving rhythmically etcetera etcetera.Florenz pulled his head back. "Maybe we should fuck," he suggested tentatively, looking up at Madeleine."I don't want to do a.