I grin—I’m not sure when I imagined he was broad shouldered and good looking but I do. “How though?” I ask, curious. “Girls do what I tell...them to.”“But why?” He fascinates me like no one has. I don’t know what it is about him. “For example, you will address me as ‘Sir’ from now on.” I sit up on the couch. What? Why would I do that? No guy can tell me what to do! “Because I said so,” he explains. I sense a weird hardness to a voice I haven’t heard of a man I met only an hour ago. “Do. I told her that I will handle this issue don’t worry I will take care.I again opened my fake account and messaged her that actually, mahesh saw ur nude pics and he started admiring u and he wants to have sex with you. She abused me like anything. We chatted a lot about that issue. I told her that I will prove to her that he wants to have sex with her. She asked me to prove that and then I opened my actual account from my laptop and fake account from my phone and started a trio group chart in. Her skirt rose up as she rubbed and the two men could see some of the harsh red weal’s at the tops of her thighs and her sit spot. They could tell she had been given very hard cane strokes. Even so, their erections stiffened further with the excitement of seeing those cane marks on Lucy’s bare legs. The two teachers glanced at each other and then looked down again at the piece of paper. They had both written six of the lines so far. Mr. Hickson whispered, “Looks like Emma canes very hard, eh?”. He knew it'd take only the slightest of twists to make all sorts of unpleasant things happen to it.He tried denying my accusation, "I wasn't going to ... OWW!" I'd twisted his hand just a little more."Tsk, tsk, David. Lying isn't going to help you." To Alexis I said, "I think I should either break his hand, or maybe put my hand inside the back of your jeans myself, to stop other boys feeling you up. What do you think?"Alexis chuckled, "I don't know. I'm not wearing panties, so I'll only let you.