Maybe they could start their own traditions. She perked up a bit at that idea. As she locked up the library, her mind was already spinning, planning f...r the holiday. * * * Christmas was only one day away. The house was decked out in holly and lights, the tree covered in handmade ornaments they’d made together. The cookies were all baked, candies all packaged and ready to give. The presents all sat under the tree, wrapped in bright paper and ribbons. She and her husband snuggled by the fire. ' I tried to look on in disbelief and stutter 'What, Where, I don't know what to do, I was told to be there at six-thirty and now I don't have a way to get back home.' The handsome guy said 'come on, i'll let you use my phone.' We started to walk towards the house. When we was in side I played like I was searching for the phone number 'I don't seem to have the number with me,' I said lamely. 'OK,' he said, 'I'll get us something to drink than you can tell me how to get you home.' He led me. It didn't ease my mind when she confirmed that I was under her jurisdiction and she could use the cane on me. "Oh no Sarah, I won't be doing it in front of the whole school like David tried. If I do it, it will be privately in my office with just a couple of security to keep you in place, then there won't be any of your friends to cause an uproar. In any case, that is what you deserve this time." Tears rolled down my face and I started shaking; I dreaded the feel of the cane again."So my. Think one of them has a cherry for us?”Joe and Brad sauntered up the path about 10 minutes before the giggling girls finished their game so they could intercept Chantal’s boyfriend. As usual he was waiting by a small bridge over a stream. The dart worked perfectly; the boy grabbed at his ass and slowly collapsed. Joe and Brad dragged him out of sight behind a tree and removed the dart so there would be no evidence.When the girls packed up, I followed Chantal at a discreet distance. Just before.