And bleed they did! As soonas I could, I pushed everything inside and put the pad on. By the endof Thursday night aerobics, I had gone through 3 pads,... and I could tellthis one was about to ooze out too.The next day it happened again and the pain it caused brought tears tomy eyes, and it started the bleeding all over again, but not as bad asbefore. So I made sure I had extra pads in my purse and went about myday.After my Thursday aerobics class before my June meeting with Mr. Lewis,I noticed. One day when we were alone he said he'd like a change from the caning, and would I mind just simply showing him my underwear instead. I unclipped my skirt and stood there in front of him in just my white thong, and white thigh high stockings and my blouse. I did a slow twirl for him and then put my skirt back on. The look on his face was priceless, and I actually detected a bit of a tell-tale bulge in the front of his trousers! From then on that was the pattern of our meetings. As soon as I. "If you ever ever threaten this boy's life again, I shall take yours from you. Make no mistake, you fool. I am more dangerous than you can possibly imagine. Have a care, sir, for you know not with whom you deal." His warning was met with a snorted retort, and the man exploded from his chair and dove for Camorra, moving unexpectedly fast for a man of his bulk. Calmly moving out of the way, Camorra reached out his free hand and lifted the man off the floor by his shirtfront. Eying him. I had done some heavy making out but had never let anyone get that far so it was very exciting. Also knowing we shouldn't be doing anything made it that much more thrilling.I just enjoyed the moment and didn't say a thing. Then he eased me back on the table pulled his shorts down and got his penis out. With that I told him we probably shouldn't. He asked if I had had sex before and I told him no. With that he put his penis against me and slowly started in me. The feeling was awesome but I.