Main rone lagi to mere class teacher ne mujhe shant karaya aur mujhe bola ki wo mera attendence laga denge aur main khush ho gayi unka naam sonu h aur...main unko sonu sir bolti hu aur main unko thanks boli wo mujhe bole ki tumko mera ek kaam karna hoga main boli thik h main kuch bhi karungi wo mujhe bole ki main tumko chodna chahta hu main chup chap khadi rahi aur sonu sir ne bola ki tumko decide karna h tum mujhse chudwaogi ya main tumko fine laga du uske bad main boli ki thik h sir ap jo. I stand up from sitting on the bed. It is how I wait, sat upright, back straight and hands in my lap—a good girls posture, but once the door opens, I am to stand and wait, legs apart with arms behind my back, a sluts posture.She unbuttons my blouse. Today it is cerise. It can be any plain colour, no flowers, no patterns, and definitely no chintz. The skirt unzipped. It too must be plain. The underwear, well panties, must be white, cotton. No bra, I paid dearly for that one mistake. Not that I. “Don’t really care,” I said. “Oh no chicken.”“There is a Deli pretty close. Turn left when you leave the front door. Go down two blocks. It’s on the same side of the street as us. You can’t miss it.” he informed me.“Cool,” I replied then walked down the street. “A Ruben sandwich was ten bucks, but it was going on the expense account, so I splurged and bought a cream soda as well. I ordered and picked up the food at the counter, then walked into their dining area. I sat in one of the ten or so. "You really need a good spanking for doing that out in public!" She said she had pulled up and heard noises coming from the bush's and got excited by the slapping noises. She had witnessed me spanking Mercy in the bush's. And got so excited she was dripping wet by time to ran back to her car, without us seeing her. "Out of the car, Miss!" I told her to go into the bushes where the other woman was standing and get ready for her spanking. She practically ran there. pulled her jeans skirt up.