”The short journey to the vicarage was not quite as uneventful as Mr Mayfield had said it would be. They almost skidded off the road on a couple of ...sharp bends and had to reverse and take another run at one deep snowdrift. Rachel would have been terrified if she had been driving, and was now absolutely sure she could never have got home, but Mr Mayfield guffawed and said what an adventure it was, and Mrs Mayfield just smiled and confided that he was as mad as a hatter.The vicarage was an old. She took me to a school. There, H.M. Sudha, other teachers Hema reddy and prasanti were sitting. Sudha was punishing a 10th class boy for late coming. She requested mom to sit. Mom sat. I stood with folded hands. Sudha was squeezing boy’s nose. Hema reddy was pinching boy’s thigh. He was crying. Sudha, Hema, Prasanti laughing loudly. Mom also laughed and said “punishments should be severe. I don’t like indiscipline. If I were HM, I would have cut his nose. They laughed. Sudha wrinkled her nose. We kept this going until I had the whole bag up my ass. Mary pulled the tube out and I held it as long as I could then set on the commode with my legs spread wide. Mary reached and lifted my balls so she could see better. I let go and all the fluid come squirting out. Mary laughed and said Robert, you have gotten so full of shit while I was gone. I could feel myself blushing and Mary just laughed harder. We repeated the same with me as we had with Mary. Mary got her douche bag and. Tommy watched her examine herself. She took first one lovely breast in her hand, brushed her thumb over the nipple, and her mouth opened a little and a shudder went through her. ‘God!’ Tommy thought, his heart slamming against his ribs, his cock hardening, ‘She’s playing with herself!’ Kim let go of her breast and slid her hands up and down over her body. The window was open and Tommy could hear her purring with delight. She caressed her shapely legs from her pretty feet, along her well-formed.