As far as I could tell, I was unmarried and seemed to have no connections to anybody. I was alone just like I would be in twenty-five years. I found m...y bank statements and discovered I was doing a reasonable job saving money. That was what I was doing in the future too.Why was my life essentially the same except I was now John Coleman and why was I a history teacher? I hated school. I was a good student but I always got picked on by the boys and teased by the girls. I was an adult now but I. Putting her almost to sleep right there in my arms. Telling her that I would make it all better for her and care for her unconditionally.Her sobbing had almost stopped and she began cooing and moaning. My hands were gently wrapped around her waist and massaging her bare thighs. Slowly awakening her sexual needs again.When she was finally relaxed I lifted her to her feet and told her to take her cute little panties off. Her eyes widened and she immediately lowered her panties and I got a view of. I meekly stood in front of the long desk, looking up at him through my eyelashes. "You failed to pay your rent on time, twice. Now I have to pay it. And that's totally inappropriate. You need to re-think your responsibilities and get organised so your life is under control. You are an adult now, so start acting like one." I nodded. I took my scolding without protest. "I am going to punish you now. Come stand beside me, Hannah." I walked to the armless leather plush chair. I looked into his. My eyes still closed. My body still being held and my legs spread and then number four! At last! This wouldn’t take long I thought. I was almost home. But number four, of course, was different. It was bigger, longer, thicker and I felt impaled and spread and I felt my legs stretch of themselves. “Let her go guys. I’ve got her pinned with big old ‘Charlie’ here and she’s not going anywhere. She likes fucking, even strange fucking with strange men in a dark park” and he stuck “Charlie”.