Jim smiled and pressed on, "tell me what you want." I stared at the floor as I stammered, "I liked what she did to me last time. You know...in my back...ide." I was ashamed to admit that I was hoping Jill would fuck m ass again with the vibrator. "Oh, so you liked getting fucked in the ass, did you? Maybe you'd like a real cock up your backside?" I blushed at the words Jim chose. I was not prepared to even utter the words 'fucked in the ass'. They sounded so depraved, so dirty, so perverse. . After about twenty minutes or so, Britt began to fidget, and was constantly tugging at the upper shoulder strap of her bra. “Is something wrong, dear,” asked Miss Ames, “you seem to be in great discomfort!?!” “Oh, it’s nothing, really,” replied Britt, “it’s just that these stupid straps practically cut me in half, my shoulders are killing me!!!” Since they were tucked away in Miss Ames’ private office, and the next appointment. Then I just thought about him checking her out. I still didn’t say anything though. Then we both got up and went back over to the kids and Lee. “What’s wrong mommy?” John asked. “Nothing angel, I’m just a little sad right now. But I’m OK,” Karen replied. Then Karen picked John up and gave him a huge hug. Then Jessica came over to me too. “Will you pick me up too mommy?” Jessica asked. Then I picked her up too. Then we began walking again. We got towards the colder animals like penguins and. I arrived at the headmistress's study to find six young ladies already lined up outside it. When I entered I discovered that the headmistress was not alone. She had Sally with her. Miss Trubshawe, said the headmistress, was the Dean of Discipline and she would be dealing with the miscreants. The headmistress then left, adding as she went that she hoped that the action which Sally would be taking met with my approval.When we were on our own, Sally asked me to sit behind the headmistress's desk.