After the first six were completed I looked round the room. Many girls could not watch, and turned their faces away. Some looked like they were going ...to be sick. Some girls though were staring at Michelle, unable to turn their gaze away. I noted these girls - I wondered how they would react when under the lash. I would remember them and schedule punishment sessions specially.Amongst the male teachers every man watched intently. There was a mix of reactions amongst the female teachers - some. " And before you ask, I think the takeaway from this is that in this body,I have a lot of power over men. If I wanted to bed that guy, or any ofhis friends, I probably could have made that happen in about five minutes.That, is a completely new thing for me to deal with. So, have I flirtedwith any of these guys, not really, just that dude to see if he'd buy me acoffee. I should probably feel bad about that, but he had several hoursof his buddies believing he was going to meet up with a model. ”“You’re married,” she replied., nodding her head at my left hand and ringed finger. “You don’t need a condom.”“It’s not like you probably screw around a lot on your wife,” she added. She was right. This was a completely different thing that I had embarked upon.“I haven’t been with a guy in ages,” she declared, as she continued her self-massage. “You look like you might be in need of some relief.”Suddenly she stood up and stepped towards where I was stationed in front of my desk, her eyes. She never stopped flipping through the dress section of her closet while we spoke. She undid the belt then the snap and finally pulled down the shorts , they slid down her nylon covered legs with ease. It took all my will power to keep from grabbing her and throwing her on the bed and sinking my face in that pure cotton crotch of the Leggs shear to the waist size B coffee colored pantyhose.... She stood there with high hills on , pantyhose covered legs and no panties for the longest time. I.