Just take off your skirt and lower your knickers. It’s not exactly the first time today is it, Mrs Lonsdale?’My face reddening, I stood and follow...d her instructions. I unzipped my skirt, folded it and placed in on her desk. Mrs Vero stood and stepped round her desk until she was behind me. I pushed my knickers down round my thighs, exposing my well-punished bottom to her.Mrs Vero was quiet as she inspected me.‘Well, Mrs Lonsdale, you seem to have achieved what you wanted. You have experienced. Do you want me to take off your pants? Do you want me to take off your panties?’ ‘Yes, Bob. Please take off my pants.’ Robert unbuckled the beaded belt, unbuttoned the waistband and pulled down the zipper, exposing plain white cotton panties. He worked the tight designer jeans around Michelle’s hips and down past her knees to the floor. Without being told, she stepped out of them and he turned his attention to the last article of clothing. ‘Do you want me to take your panties off, Michelle?. Arms around each other, we hugged close, continuing to kiss for some time until I stood and pulled Sherry to her feet. Raising her arms, I removed her sweater and T-shirt. She did the same to me. I knew everything was right. Right time, right moment, right person. Even though we’d just met, we wanted each other.Unhooking each other’s bra, we let them slide to the floor, and our breasts squashed as we embraced. The sensation was wonderful and four nipples hardened. We kissed again, tongues. I was so angry about the whole thing, I told him that I wanted Arumugam to be punished and packed and sent home. I was surprised at the manner he reacted. He said, “Trust me; consider it done!”He made a quick phone call. He got the address where we lived. He told me that his father’s ‘minder’ will fix it straight away, I was worried what the implications were going to be, but he reassured me it will be okay. We sat down and decided that we should do some class work as it was in fact the break.