“I’m sorry; I shouldn’t get expelled for this!” Penny pleads. Neither man says anything. She notices Mr. Corey checking his watch. “Okay, I�...�ll take the spanking,” she says. Mr. Schroeder moves a lamp and a folder off of his large desk and instructs Penny to bend forward over the desk. As she does this, she hears a click as Mr. Corey locks the Vice-Principals door. Penny bends forward over the cool, solid surface of the large desk, the right side of her face against the smooth surface. Mr.. Gretchen squatting froggy, low and her knees drawn up under and wide aside her, her buns boldy pointed at her father’s crotch and leading with her rectum, like her mom in the island layout and living the photo’s design, bare-assed and being butt-pumped, the contrast between her daddy’s great gnarled sausage dividing her raw muffins and all-opening her as he had mom when she was her age, cannon-firing his cock solid up her butt – explosion, recoil, and explosion again, spit bubbles and cooze,. " Got it. Give her a kiss for me. Scratch that. I'll come out after the holidays and give it to her myself. When are you going to be out of town next?" Funny guy. Start anything with her, and I'll make you keep her and the credit card bills." Ouch. You win," I had to laugh. "Thanks again." Merry Christmas. Hang in there buddy." You too."I made my appearance next door, and stoically accepted the offered condolences which were definitely putting me in the wrong state of mind. After only. It’s like, all that stuff you’ve been worrying about, all those things weighing you down, they’re way the fuck back there in that OTHER world. Right here, with just you and me, here alone in nature, none of that stuff matters. It’s all so relaxing. It’s all so nice, isn’t it?”“Mmm ... yeah ... really nice...”“Maybe you should turn off YOUR phone and pack it away too. Like I did with mine. Then none of that Other World stuff can bother us here where everything’s peaceful and natural.”“But ... I.