"You know what happensto naughty girls in my class. Bend down and touch your toes."I bent down and touched my toes. Mr Nairn gave my bottom a great bi...wallop with his slipper. It made a very loud slapping noise when it hitmy bottom, and all the children in the classroom gasped. I howled andcried because it hurt so much. Jimmy Preston just grinned at me as Iwalked past him on the way to my desk. It was very hard for me to sitdown properly afterwards, because my bottom was stinging for ages.Mummy. ..Suddenly I reach down and grab the back of your head and pull your head forward impaling your head as my cock erupts and bathes your mouth and throat with the warm sticky fluid that issues from my staff. You try in vain to pull away as my cock drains and I feel your tongue slide back and forth surrendering to the onslaught. I release your head yet it barely moves, remaining locked as unwilling to part from your task. You continue to suck swirling your tongue over my head, drinking the juice. While she was asleep, he’d borrow her credentials and steal the necessary blood he needed. It wouldn’t be very hard to do this. Iris was an introvert and didn’t speak to many people. Stanley was charming and quite handsome. Perhaps, he’d use some of the cool vampire tricks that he’d mastered over the last one hundred years. Once he took her to bed and showed off his skills, the poor girl would be hooked.Iris stood there enjoying the last drag of her cigarette. Stanley walked passed her and. She said, “who opened my salwar?€ During that course of action her salwar was down to her thighs. I was frightened; my blood came to freeze and I pretended to be in deep sleep holding my heavy breath. She shook me by her hand and said, “son, have you opened my salwar?€ But I never woke up. The only relief for me was that there was no anger in her voice. When I did not get up, she tightened the lash of her salwar and again went for sleep. I was not at all in a mood to take another chance.