Pr tb unhone kuch nhi kha.But lunch break mein mam ne mujhe staff room mein bulaya aur muje kha ki tum class mein kya dekh rhe the.Meri to yeh sun ke ...aand hi phat gayi aur mere drte drte bola mam kuch nhi..Mam ne bola jhoot mat bolo mujhe pata h ki tum kya dekh rhe the.Phir unhone mukhe bhut danta.Kha ki mein tumse frankly baat krti hoon to iska yeh mtbl nhi ki tum meri panty sb ko dikhao.Mam dante bkt b itni sexy lg rhi thi ki mein sirf unke boobs or panty dekh rha thaMera lund to ek dum lohe. When the thrashing finished, I was in so much pain that all I wanted to do was hold my hot stinging palms under a cold tap and pray that the stinging would stop.Mrs Cairns told us although she was sorry it had come to this, she could see we had learnt our lesson. She added the caning would prove most effective as it was nothing less than we deserved. We were ordered to return to her study at the school's finish for letters to take home to our parents; then we were dismissed.We hurried to the. But we had very different ideas on what to do on vacation. I wanted to camping and hiking, just get away from civilization some. Jennifer didn’t mind that idea but she wanted to go along with me as Gem. Of course, she got her way. I just couldn’t say no to her when she looked at me with her big puppy dog eyes (yeah, I know, kind of cliché).So I decided to base our vacation out of our house. No one really hiked into the area behind the house, so I figured we could get away with her in puppy. “OK, guys, show’s over.” Sonja glanced at Randy, whose erection was straining the fabric of his underwear. Paul had no such problem. He had pulled the waistband down and his moisture-seeking heat missile was ready for launch. “My turn?” asked Paul. “Not this time, guys. Maybe later. I gotta get home and take a shower.” As she stood up I told her we had a very nice shower she could use. “Nah, I really need to get home. Can somebody loan me a long T-shirt and drive me?” I found her a knee-length.