From my list of class schedules, I knew which students were in which second period classes. I marked a set of classes whose students and teachers I ha...d mostly not yet tampered with, and set off towards the nearest one.When I got there my heart was pounding rapidly. I had never tried controlling this many people before. If I failed, I might find myself in big trouble. Given time, I was sure I could get out of it, but it might make for an uncomfortable situation until I did. I took a deep breath,. "Eight hours give or take ten minutes, How close are you to an airport?" he asked."Hold on a second," I said to him. Then to Lucy I asked, "How long to an airport?" There is a small Airport about two hours away," she informed me. I in turn informed the admiral."We will have a plane waiting, when you get there," the admiral said."Tell him to have room for two," Lucy demanded. "I speak all of the dialects of Arabic, you need me." Make that a table for two Admiral," I said with only a small. I tried to put her away or relegate her to an occasional fetish, but it never worked. I even purged all her stuff a time or two. But inevitably the unquenchable need to be Jennifer always came back, and it would come back stronger and quicker each time I tried to deny her. Truth be told, I am glad I attempted to get rid of Jennifer. Because my failure to do so has affirmed that she is who I am and who I was meant to be. The fact that my desire to be a woman would never go away, but had become. "Your punishment is twenty strokes." Yes, mistress." Bianca tried to relax her muscles but cried out when the first swing cracked hard across her already sore flesh. "One," she whimpered. The next swing hit lower, reddening her thighs and making her shout. "Two." Keep counting." Angelique kept up a steady pace of swats, giving her sub time yo count and then striking again, satisfied at twenty counts at the red and inflamed skin, dropping the paddle and caressing Bianca, feeling raised welts.