I sat on my chair in the punishment room with me was Prioress Hilda a Nun who has served our parish well when it comes to the discipline of the wicked... I had asked the good Prioress to be present and to administer the birching to Lady Amy. At the appointed time I heard the carriage of Lady Amy arrive.I watched from my window as she dismounted her carriage and looked up ,our eyes met for a brief moment before she followed Bro.Anselm,who would direct her to my room.I informed Prioress Hilda that. Jo ke apne Lund ke size kuch 7′ ke kareeb hai, and good looking guy. Mai sarmile mizaz ka person hu. I live alone at my home becouse my parents live at my village which is very far from my town. Mere ghar ke pados mai bhiya aur bhabi rahate hai (he is elder than me so i used to call them bhiya and bhabi) Bhaiya is very litrate and high profile person doing job in MNC and mostly out ot town for office touring jobs. Bhabi is a perfect house wife but very litrate. She is 34.28.34 having sharp. “I never knew bosses could be so sweet,” she told a bit hesitantly. “ ha ha, I told you already I don’t believe in the boss concept, all of us work for one goal in the office, we are all employees and no one is above anyone, in fact if you have observed you are the only one in the office who calls me sir, everyone call’s me by my name” She went back her memory lane and told: “ oh yes, I know, no one calls you sir, expect me”. “ but it’s nice to call you sir, Rahul is too cute”. “cute?” I was. My clit throbbed at the memory. I bit my lip. My phone went off again. "So, slut, who did you fuck today?" Before I could reply, another message. "It would be a shame if that picture found it's way to the dean's office... Do you want the dean to see you like that, slut?" My heart raced at the thought. I could get expelled for that; my reputation would be ruined. How could he do this? The screen began blinking and buzzing again. I hesitantly opened the message. "If not, you will do exactly as I.