She closed the door and leaned back against it. Then she said, “Yes, I am all of those women and a couple more. Apparently you didn’t find them al.... Yes it’s me. I knew that someday someone would find out but I never expected it to be you, of all people. Why you can’t be much over thirteen.”I blurted out, “I’m fourteen and I jerk off every day to pictures on the Internet. It was only last night that I put two and two together. Well I put those three women together and then I matched them to. She didn’t feel like a naughty schoolgirl though. Far from it in fact. She was a naughty adult who knew that she deserved to be caned. It was just rather more of a disciplinary caning this time given that the Headmistress was administering it. Miss Castle cried out loudly as the cane bit in to her bottom. She had caned so many girls as well as Miss Harman. She knew how the red line would quickly appear and that the hardened ridge would soon follow. She had seen it develop so often on so many. You could make do with your photo modelling nightwear perhaps, or the pick of June’s old nightwear for the one night, surely? And then you could perhaps keep an emergency set of your own here for just such occasions as this.”“Well ... I suppose for once it would be alright.”“Good. That’s settled then. Since it’s salmon tonight we’ll have a nice bottle of Prosecco to accompany it.”She was strict at first and said she would only have one glass. He did manage to persuade her to have a second. They had agreed on casual dress for their date, but nothing in her closet seemed good enough. Should she wear a dress or pants? What colors were Moira's favorites? Finally, she remembered the answer to the latter and picked up a nice blue dress with white trim that showed off her best assets but was still respectable enough to wear to church. At least if you had an understanding pastor.Standing in front of the mirror in her bedroom, Jenna turned every which way she could to judge her choice..