My Father passed away eight months ago in a car accident, and my Mother passed away a week later after remaining in a coma after the accident. Wait a ...econd, you say, if that's the case, how could my Mother have just called me few minutes ago?I'm looking at my image in the mirror, cannot believe what my Mother did to me eight months ago, nor what kind of troubles she could be willing to go to just to make sure everything turned out the way she wanted to it to be, or appear to be."Are you all. The girl was definitely something, but just that a student. One who was trying to be a temptress, and now trying to barter, a spanking for doing the paper work. "No, Daniella, you want me to, I do not, I am sorry but please stop everything your doing, and get to work." Helena got to her feet as she looked to Daniella. "I do not make deals with students, especially deals that result in sexual abuse, and jail time. It is irrelevant that we are the only two in the school. There is still a code. To her considerable surprise, Mark called Ava, put his girlfriend on the phone, and his girlfriend started giving Ava good advice on how to get Mark to date her." What? Mark's girlfriend wanted Ava to date Mark?" Yes. I'm sure you could generate lots of questions and comments about that development, but I'm going to skip all of that. I'm simply going to say that Mark's girlfriend's advice worked, and in the last week Ava has spent some quality time with Mark."Ava giggled, but - thank God! -. My hands are tied again in front of me. I feel hands on my ass, ripping my panties away, pulling the shreds down my legs. My ass is spanked hard, over and over until I am writhing. The whip from earlier, stinging as it licks my flesh. My legs are nudged apart so that my swollen lips are accessible. The handle of the whip is lightly run over them, barely touching me. I moan and try to push back against it. It is pulled away, and I am stung with it. Three, four, five times I am cracked with the.