“Right. Katherine. You are going to learn this afternoon that you never miss detention and always do whatever your teachers tell you to do. Is that ...nderstood, girl?” Helen smiled and sent her hand hurtling towards the plump buttocks lying over her knee in front of her.“Yes, Miss!” Katherine Cook replied just as Miss Downey’s right hand connected with the seventeen-year-old girl’s bottom with an extremely loud “slap!”The quiet sixth former felt the first slap but remained still over her. With her other hand, she shoved her finger up my ass pulling back with her hand on my cock so I couldn't move. I felt myself getting hard despite the fear.She released my cock and started rubbing the big head of the strapon up and down across my ass. I felt her lean forward and the strapon buckled against my tight asshole. Ohh you are so tight little bitch. I guess I need a harder dick. I heard her chuckle. I felt her reach between us and grab the strapon, then she thrust forward and it popped. " "But our mothers went out together."I laughed at his naivet?. "Yes Sam, they did. But your Aunt Joan is going to be ringing my numberin about fifteen minutes." It took longer than it should have for that fact to register. Finally,it did. "We'd better get going then." It was only a ten minute walkhome. When we arrived at my door, I asked him if he wanted to comeinside. "Are you sure it's all right?" "Just be quiet when you hear the phone ring," I replied. Sometimes Samseemed a bit slow to me.. ‘Um, hi, yes, hello. Umm I didn’t think anyone would answer. Um, my friend, Mike Yoder gave me this number. I, ugh’ Could I sound any less intelligent? ‘Yes Mike did call. He’s so sweet and so handsome too! Don’t you just think that he’s so handsome?!’ She chattered away. ‘Um sure. He’s ok. So I don’t really know what I’m doing but I was hoping to maybe make an appointment or whatever?’ ‘Of course Debbie! Let’s see… Did you want to come in tonight?’ ‘What? Wait, why did you call me Debbie? No.