Send him an e-mail and see what happens. At worst, he won’t respond, but I think he will be happy to hear from you.”After a couple days of debate,...I finally broke down and sent him a quick e-mail to test the waters. Two days passed. Then three, with no response. Finally, on the fourth day, I got a response. I was so nervous I could barely bring myself to open the message, but was greeted with a cheery, “Hey stranger!! It’s been a long time. How are you?”Over the next few weeks, the e-mails. At least he worked well with his hands she thought smiling wickedly. She slumped down in her chair and trapped his head with her thighs so he would be forced to suck her clit. He started munching at her clit nibbling and biting it. Kendra loved it rough and hard. She started moaning louder and the young man shoved another finger deep into her hot pussy. Kendra yelped slamming her thighs tight on his head as she came. She slowly undid her legs and lowered her skirt. The young man stood up and. I opened the flat boxto find seven paddles labeled with the days of the week and a hand carvedstand to hold them one above the other. "Now don't get any ideas of usingthese on me" I sputtered. Each was a five inch wide by fifteen inch longwooden slat of fine grain fir with one smooth side engraved with the day ofthe week and the other side delicately etched with a round female bottomand the calligraphic legend, this side up on the buttocks and this sidedown on the face of the paddle. I laughed. This was unusual, I only ever got my backside whacked by the games teachers and their slippers or trainers, and they were male.My heart sank and pounded, was she serious? She tapped the cane on her hand pointing it at the table. I nervously leaned over the table, absolute terror now inside me, my face was cold and sweating at the same time, my heart in my mouth. This one was clever, very clever. It hadn’t taken her 5 minutes to instil in me the fear that no other teacher or head teacher had.