She was glad her tits were high and that she had plenty of honeyblonde pubic hair. It was almost the exact shade as his own, she saw, and was once aga...n amazed and enthralled by the size of his swelling cock.She skipped into the bathroom, grabbing up and unwrapping a bar of motel soap. When she had the water just right, warm and soothing, she stepped into the enclosure and waited for him. He came slowly, still feeling peculiar about the situation, she saw. He was so big, he filled the stall,. The first is a list of all possible offences. The second is a list of all possible canings. The third is a record of all canings as they are administered. The fourth is a card file for all your students, one card for each, on which you will note any caning received. The fifth is a private record of your thoughts on these occasions. Let me enlarge upon this. You administration of the school requires that every possible offence be identified and a list of these will be invaluable, indeed. Pat told me she was married, then surprised me, asking if I was? It felt funny telling her, "No, not yet." "Oh, you're engaged?" She said, sounding excited for me. "No," I answered, trying to sound sad. "There was someone up north but it never got a chance to develop into anything before I moved down here." She didn't have to know I was talking about Tina. "That's too bad. You haven't met anyone here yet?" "Well, there is someone but it's not serious." I couldn't picture anything serious. Jennifer, still cocooned in the perfection of the evening, allowed herself to be kissed, to kiss back. He was the only man she had ever kissed, and it was a sensation she adored. She clasped her hands together behind his neck as he pulled her towards him by the waist. She smiled again, dreamily, as he moved his lips to her jawline. She felt his breath under her collar, felt his warm tongue run up the groove behind her jaw until he reached her ear. “Take my hand,” he whispered, breathing in her.