It was her first ever visit to the Headmistress for a punishment. Charlotte knew the young lady will leave in tears and rubbing her pretty bottom. Luc...y girl, Charlotte thought. Meanwhile, Elizabeth walked along the corridor towards the exit. She rubbed her bottom and wiped more tears from her eyes. She had hoped to get away without seeing anyone but no such luck. She heard a voice call her from behind, “Hullo, Mrs Carson.” Elizabeth turned to see Miss Bentner, Emma’s form teacher. Elizabeth. She could see something had changed."First off, I am not your mother. Not tonight. Tonight, I am your mistress."Molly's training had set in well. Her eyes darted from her mother to Olivia, who raised an eyebrow to Molly as if asking, "Are you going to obey?" The ends of Molly's mouth turned up just a little, not enough to be a smile, just the very start of one. She then turned back to her mother."Mistress, yes, mistress," Molly answered, bowing her head and putting her arms behind her. " Audrey said, reaching into her pack and pulling out a joint. She produced a lighter and fired it up.I took a quick look around, and was relieved to see that we seemed to be alone in this secluded part of the lake.Audrey passed the joint to me. I took a puff and passed it to my right to Judith. She took a hit and held it in while taking a sip of wine. After a long time, she let it out with a whoosh."Wow that's good!" she said and then rolling into me, handed the joint to Audrey. I could feel. Both were around 5’8” and slightly nerdy. Both were wirey and tall for their age groups, but Brian was brown-haired with large hazel eyes, bedroom eyes by most standard. Joseph was a redhead with deep brown eyes and glasses. Each had cute yet strong face – the sort of cute that comes from being young teens on growth spurts. That evening Brian had brought his Xbox to Joseph’s vacation house and was playing an RPG while Joseph watched. Little known to Brian, but Joseph had far more interesting.