.. when she fell onto you from a cracking branch. A flash of fire leaps to the memory; the weight of her slim form, the press of her chest, the brush ...of her lips. She had kissed you thanks for catching her... but it had been a long kiss. A wrong kiss... or a right one. It had felt right.And now she lay before you. Sharing your canvassed pocket of silence. Somehow occupying the whole universe for your restless mind. 'No harm in it.' Your mother had said, 'you'd shared beds before, and there was. He takes the top sheet from under me and ties one leg to the rocking chair and the other to the dresser. Now slut, i hope you are ready for your next lesson. He picks up a crop which He must have placed in my room when i was in the shower. He picks it up and starts to beat my clit pussy and inner thighs. i start crying again and thank Him for taking such good care of me and punishing me. He places the crop down and leans over and kisses me on my lips and tells me there is one more thing we need. ” Harry looked up to see the Headmaster walk to the edge of the crowd. He stood back gratefully as the school nurse went to work. “Is he… dead?” An older Ravenclaw at the edge of the circle asked and a whisper of breathless shock swept the crowd. “No.” Professor Dumbledore said calmly “He appears to have been petrified.” “Will he recover?” Harry noticed that the Ravenclaw was a prefect, she had probably known Victor. “Yes Miss Clearwater. I think so, in time.” Tension seemed to go out of the. Calmly moving around behind Mr.Conner, out of his field of vision, Jasminegrinned as she looked at his ass. Stripes of purple were streaked sidewaysacross his rather firm buttocks: testimony to the caning it had received thenight before. Adding to the humiliation, the words ?Insert Here? were writtenon his lower back with an arrow below it pointing down to his ass. The imageswere still fresh in Jasmines mind. Images of Mark being bent over her desk,tied into position as the 5 women had their.