Then I said, ‘Oh.’ My current roommate was leaving at the end of the month, and I had placed the add a couple of days before. I wanted another wo...an, but many men had called since Monday. Most I simply blew off. This one I didn’t. I said to him: ‘I’m pretty busy right now. Can you give me your number and I’ll call you back tonight? Then maybe we can talk.’ I wrote his number on a Post-it pad. I left at seven p.m. =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= ‘Hi,’ I said. ‘Hi.’ It was eighty-thirty p.m. and he stood. "Hi, you must be Anastasia, please come in."We entered their living room. Dan walked around, pretending to admire various family photographs and objets d'art while surreptitiously checking the dosimeter in his watch. I made small talk with Professor Nolan.Clay came bounding down the stairs, his erection leading the way."Hi, Anastasia, I didn't realize you were here already." Are you about ready to go?" his mother asked."No, Beth's hogging the shower again."Professor Nolan rolled her eyes.. You have math first, right?"Pierre frowned. "After. I'm screwed six ways to Sunday." Ah, it'll be all right." Matt grinned, throwing a comforting arm around his shoulder."Not at all! If I fail any of my classes, I'm gonna get kicked outta my extracurriculars." He frowned. His hormones had been in a massive rage this year, so it has been incredibly hard to focus on anything but his cock for most of the semester. Sometimes he felt that if he just had a quickie with someone real fast, all his. She had had a caning at school but that was forty-odd years ago. Jim allowed her to take her time before indicating she should again bend over and he raised the cane for his second stroke.THWACK!Again, Yvonne started to rise but managed to more or less stay down.Jim handed the cane to the red-faced Sheila who still had her trousers and knickers partway down her legs. The caning that she had received had taken all the power from her but she landed two swift strokes that did add to Yvonne's.