I realized this is going to be one horny night, as there was a slight bulge in his pants. “Sure, I will call you if I need anything,” I said.Him �...� I am free after 11:30 usually.I thought, wow, another guy for fun. “Ok, call me around 11:30 when you are free.” I gave him another tip. He left and I opened a beer, went back to the bathroom and wore my lingerie and top again. I remembered the voyeur across the window.I lit a smoke, adjusted my boobs and went to the window. I could see a dim light. Another asshole who thinks it’s okay to leer at women, she thought. She waved a dismissive hand as she looked back at his portly frame squeezed through the narrow window of the booth.**Julia drove to the school. She parked and went to the gates. As usual, several mothers congregated towards her as the waited for the bell.“Hello, ladies. Looking good!”They stopped their conversation to look at the newcomer.Julia knew it was Steve, Slimy Steve as she had nicknamed him. She felt sorry for his. ”I am clinching the arms of the chair and rubbing my legs together during his instructions, barely following his instructions. I reach my climax just as he finishes and a moan escapes my lips. Thinking I am sobbing in grief, he turns to me and says,” If you’re crying over this part, just wait until you hear the second punishment.” Flushed in the afterglow of my release, I refocus on the VP and wait in dread.“Second, you will each get 1 whack from Old Hickory” he says with a grin. “You started. “What’s this! You naughty girl, you’ve messed on the sheets. Come and lie face down on the bed this instance. You shall have a thrashing before breakfast.” Emma did as she was told and lay prostrate on the bed. The maid lifted the sissy’s middle and a pillow was pushed under her, lifting her sweet white cheeks invitingly, ready for the wicked bite of the cane. Before Emma could think, she heard the whoosh of the rattan and squealed with pain as her white cheeks blushed a pink and then red.