I was going to get to see my sweetie!I had one dread during the day. I knew at one of the meals Will would get up and make me stand in front of the gr...up and make a big deal about my birthday. He had done this every year for ten years. He let me have my breakfast in peace. He didn't bother me at lunch either.The afternoon went well. Will and I were hanging out by the fence sixth period, watching the scouts enjoy our pool to avoid the hot weather. My staff had just finished the next to last. As she squeezed it, she said, "Then I owe you a thank you as well. I am still sad that John is gone. But when I see how you feel, I realized at least I had some time to get used to the idea I was gong to be alone. You went out for dinner, probably thinking you were going to have some fun later that evening," Heather actually giggled when she said that, "and she just ups and leaves you; no time to get used to the idea at all. I guess your story has put things into perspective?" I just lost a. I was wearing a tight cock ring, a collar and Knee Pads. My legs were spread eagle as I shoved a dildo in and out of my asshole.She was clearly disgusted as I pathetically groveled at her feet, feebly attempting to cover myself and hide the dildo."Mrs I didn't know you'd be home early! Uh, please, it's not as perverted as it looks"But we both knew it was. Again, overwhelmed with the shame of my wife seeing me for what I am, a FAGGOT, addicted to gay porn.When she realized she had ruined my. I know I deserved it but you have made your point. I will be very good in class from now on.” Ignoring Missy’s request to mitigate her painful attitude adjustment, Perkins told her the spanking was for her benefit and reminded her to thank him when he finished. Directed to re-assume the familiar position, Missy shuddered, blushed at the smirking Holly, and began sobbing again. Dreading what was to come next, Missy very slowly leaned over to put her hands on the dean’s left thigh. Missy.