‘Look, I’m very sorry, Mrs Dickinson. I know I was a bit tiddly last night. I know it wasn’t very good and wanted to apologise. It was wrong, an...d I hope you’ll accept my apology. But I couldn’t stop thinking about your offer. And – and I decided I’d like to take you up on it!’Christ, I didn’t know I was going to say that! I was intimidated by the Headmistress and I’d just let my mouth start gabbling. Janet Dickinson had that effect on me. Bloody hell!‘I don’t think a private caning is. “Well go on them, brainy boy. Don’t just stand there.”“What? What do you want me to do?”“Oh for fuck’s sake. Use your imagination. Write something on dirty bastard here. Draw some cocks on him. Use your imagination.”“Oh right.”He draws lots of cocks and balls all over the scally’s body and over his face, and he writes on the scally’s forehead I LUV SUCKIN COCK. Ha! Nice one.I turn naked boy round to show the student what I’ve written on that tight hard scally arse.Naked boy says, “What have you. "And you've finally brought a guest. How lovely!" Where else would I bring my date if I wanted to impress her?" he chuckled. "Since I can't woo her with my boyish charms I was thinking your heavenly cooking would do the trick. Mrs. Binder, I'd like you to meet..." Melody Hawking," Mrs. Binder gushed. "As if I hadn't know her since she was a wee one still in diapers. I'm so glad you're here, love." Then as an aside to the girl she said, "I'm glad to see this young man out with such a lovely. Maine bhi apne pariwaar ko bikul chudakkarbana diya hai, koi bhi kisey bhi jab chahe jitna chahe jidhar chahechod sakta hai. lekin ek bete ki kami mehsus hoti hai, meri sirf ekbeti hai jo mujhs e bhi badi raand hai, lund ke bagair ek ghanta bhinahin reh sakti. mere Om ka bhadwagiri ka dhanda hai jo mast chal rahahai. Bas ooparwale ki daya hai.”Tabhi paravati ko kisi ka phone aata hai….“Hello parvati bhabhi main pallavi bol rahi hun, aapke liye ek burikhabar hai, Shruti ko Police ne bazaaru.