" Was that hard?" No, it was a blast."We pulled up to the school and walked inside. I had grown somewhat tired of the attention, and walked straight t... my first period class. I was shortly surrounded by a crowd of admirers. One of them offered to provide me with 'relief' at the beginning of class and I accepted, no longer attempting to woo Slick. She was amateurish but enthusiastic.Michaels walked up to my desk at the beginning of second bell. "Mr. Steele, I need to see you after class." There. She had me stand, then guide me to sit on her lap. I was fully crying now, so as she held and rocked me I just sobbed against her shoulder for a while.All the time she just spoke gently to me as she told me she knew now I would be her good boy, but if needed this would be repeated. She laughed and said that in the future, perhaps, she would need to put a condom on me before we began.Then she said that I had made a mess and I should clean it up. I was astonished by what she said but moved to. The next day I told Karen about my dissatisfaction with sex and that I thought I was messed up. She said that it was not my fault and that there was another get together in a couple of days and that I should try it one more time. Karen said that I just got ahold of some men that did not know how to please a woman. The next party came and I was again getting a good buzz on and feeling pretty horny. Karen and I went to another room with about eight guys in it and one king size bed. There were two. Now over girl again Linda took position over her uncles knee,hearing him say a dam good slippering. Linda had forgotten how much it stung and the first signs of her discomfort began to show as she gasped and squirmed as the slipper smacked one cheek then the other at a steady pace but she still managed to now and again glare at the intently staring Mr Roberts. The slippering continued for a few minuets and when Linda began to squirm a little more there was a short pause. Her uncle leaning back.