For some reason, a cool chill ran through my body. Both of the Lee girls were at the movies, so it couldn’t be them.“Hello.”“Is this Mr. Roger..., Tracy and Rebecca’s uncle?”“Speaking.”“Mr. Rogers this is Karen Lee, Lane and Bryn’s mother. I would like to talk to you.”“How can I be of service?”“Not over the telephone, in person, may I visit you at your residence?”“Certainly, can you tell me what this is about?”“Not over the telephone, it’s personal.”After giving her detailed directions, she told. “Listen sweetheart, if there is something which is troubling you, I want to know. I want you to be happy. I will do anything, and I really mean anything, to make you happy” she insisted. He looked up. He must have questioned himself more times then he could remember. Now she was sure of it. There was something wrong. There was something seriously wrong. She was happy there was sort of because now she knew she could assist him. “Mom?” he started to say as he nodded his head. He didn’t look at. There were several minutes of awful silence while the Headmaster studied the two terrified girls."Well, young ladies, I will give you a few minutes to think about this. Before you came in, I had decided that the instigator would get twelve strokes and the other girl six, but if the instigator won't own up, then I will give both of you twelve. Either of you wish to own up? No? Very well. Chambers, show them where to stand for a dual caning."Chambers led Jennifer out to one side of the. ‘Oh, baby…no…I didn’t mean…’ He sighed and grabbed my hand, moving it up and down over him, ‘Like this…move your hands like this.’ With his strong hand over mine, he guided my palm up and down the whole length, back and forth. I took over, moving his hand out of the way. He laid still, his hands beside him, gripping the blanket on the bed. I gliding my fingers up and over the tip of him, squeezing and pulling back down. More liquid appeared at the tip. I leaned over and licked it up with the.