That thing is alive. Diana can say what she wants, but it likes to stare at titties.”Giggling, Charlotte hugged Ada. “Diana said that it’s just ... program that Helen, Laura, Ann, Arlene and Selina wrote. She mentioned that some of the others helped, too. But, I agree, that thing certainly looks and acts as if it is alive. It stares at my breasts every chance it gets.”“Did you tell it to wake me? It said you did. And ... they’re pretty nice breasts to stare at,” Ada teased.“Mom! That is no way to. It's unfair, it's unjust!" I screamed as the principal prepared to thrash Kate with the strap. A hand over my mouth temporarily silenced me and others kept me in my chair. My turn would be next and in a way, it was my fault we were both getting punished; I rebelled against Paul's bullying but he'd twisted it so I was in the wrong.A month at the reform school and I was getting on well and fitted in with the other staff and the students. My arse still showed the cane stripes but they'd faded and. No tight places and fit ever so snug in all the right spots. He was very pleased."It looks very good on you, sir, but we need to be sure it stays that way for you. We need to check some things out if you don't mind," she said as she approached him."Whatever you need to do, please feel free," he answered, hoping for more than just another measurement.She stood in front of him, as the other woman came to stand behind him. Together, they took off his jacket and shirt, but left his pants on and. Her shape was huge but perfect not like some fat aunties with folds on her hip. Big boobs and round fair soft ass. Her thighs were very gore chitte!! She was wearing big size anklets. And honestly she had black hairs on her legs til her knees and maybe minute hairs on her thighs. I was sure that her hairs would be soft and silky.Al this happened for a few minutes. She wore her nighty and was ready to come out . I jumped on the nearby sofa and sat calmly. Her son was still in the kitchen gulping.