Hands holding the high table,” Professor Umbridge instructs; her tone nearly pleasant. As Hermione walks over to the high table to comply, Umbridge�...�s voice follows, giving her one final command, and then addressing her audience. “Also, please step out of your skirt. After all, for an effective punishment, there should be as few barriers between the cane and your skin as possible.”Hermione wants to protest, even begins to shake her head, but fears what her teacher’s response would be, so instead. For a woman of 44 she had small, b cup I'd guess but still quite firm tits. I didn't get much of a view of her from the waist down because of the railing, but I did know she had a pretty good shape. Now you know what this means....I have to get up early tomorrow too. So I did, only I took it a step further this day. Like yesterday, the bathroom light was on. Instead of sitting down for a smoke , I stood there ...in full view ....and smoked my cigarette. Right after I lit it up the light went. She got maybe ten feet before she fell to her knees and began throwing up. On her hands and knees she retched up her lunch and anything else that was in her stomach then the dry heaves started. Almost instantly Lee was at her side, on his knees and rubbing the back of her neck."Its okay baby, relax ... just relax and you'll be fine." He continued to rub her neck and shoulders even thought the entire CSI team had turned to watch the two of them.Shelia pushed his hand away. "For Christ's sakes. " he said as his eyes looked her over.She was even sexier than he thought. "It's alright, come inside, we're letting all the heat out." she said. Little Whiskey came flying into the room at the stranger standing next to his mistress and started to bark."Hush Whiskey, lay down!"Whiskey jumped onto the couch. The stranger smiled at her and the little dog. He had a wonderful smile she thought."I used to have a little dog almost like that." he said. "God, I sure miss that little thing." he.