The French teacher was pure French and she was thrilled to get the job at Astor Heights Academy. Claire had moved to the states just two years ago and... it was her first job in America. Claire taught English for four years in France before moving to the states. The 28 year old French beauty was a sight for sore eyes at the academy. Claire was not worried about it being so male dominated as she would not be distracted by their presence. Claire had left her lover and former teacher, Monique, behind. "Do come back and visit us soon," she laughed. With that we left the store. Courtney and Codi were on either side of meas we walked, and they joined hands behind my back. I was aware of a coolbreeze on my red ass, and I realized they were holding my skirt up, as wewalked through the mall. "Mommy, I can see her butt," I heard a littlegirl say. "It looks like she was a bad girl, mommy; it looks like she gota spanking." Again, my face burned, and we kept walking. We stepped out of the mall and. In between she sometimes looked at my face but I did not look at her as if nothing is happening. Gradually she tried to grip my penis harder and harder but as it was inside my pant so found it difficult to accommodate. Once at sudden she told Pramod bhai at a road side market to bring one water bottle as she was feeling thirsty. So Pramod bhai made the car stopped and went out to bring one water bottle from the side by shop. Mean while aunty threw her both arms encircling my neck and started. For the sake of my sanity, I may as well respond."Hello? Hello?" Damn, I feel silly. "Anyone there?" Ah, another member of the fraternity emerges." A response? I mustdefinitely be going mad. Feeling more than a little foolish, I tryagain."What fraternity?" You are one of us. Join us. Vanish from the world of men, and joinyour people."*I did as I was told. This was when you last saw me, my love, nine yearsago. When I, and others like me disappeared. Vanished from the world ofmen.The mental.