" As she said this, she rubbed my ass through the panties and Iswayed wither her touch. She leaned back and leered at my backside. "IfI didn't know be...ter, I would say this is a woman's ass," shecommented. "Did you know you have a woman's ass, my little sissy? Iguess you do - after all, you insist it be covered only with panties,right? It doesn't get more womanly than that." Personally, I prefer a manly ass on my lovers," she quipped.Now she was just being plain cruel, I thought to myself. But,. Her pussy also shuddered and her knickers became so wet at the regular sound of the whoosh of the cane. The caning was being given by her boss, the lady she so fancied, the Principal, Mrs. Denver. Stern faced Mrs. Denver is Principal of what is known locally as the Crammer’s Academy for 16 to 19 year old girls and boys who had never taken school seriously but now needed to pass exams to get to the jobs their parents wanted them to have. Charlotte was certainly not one of the better students in. Which is: Given names." You make it sound like a duel!" Dobie said, hoping that things like that remain in history and fiction."It is. And the weapons are girls. The victor will decided not by numbers, but by quality. Only the girl who is the most desirable will do. Only by having some body the other one wants, but cannot have, will the contest be decided."Dobie nodded, seeing that Gaspar and his entourage was now coming within hearing distance, "Something tells me the most desirable girl is. .' Molly added.'Look guys, can't we do something normal?' I thought on the spot.'Like what?''Like...' I looked around frantically - 'Like watch a movie?' I said, spotting a DVD rack.'Yeah, good idea, this is lame.'Chantelle looked though the rack, putting out a few DVD's, until we agreed on 'Hot fuzz'The movie was good, but I watched it before - making me fall asleep.I woke up to the sound of the credits on, with Chantelle's arm around me.I glanced at the clock, 2:45.'Now might be a great time.