Even though this removed a favorite weapon from a teacher's arsenal of disciplinary choices it just wasn't right! Mrs. Devers thought the teachers wou...ld go along with us -- at least on a trial basis. They could still hand out extra assignments or detention, or take away privileges. Just the threat of a visit to Mrs. Devers's office was often enough to nip trouble in the bud.Corporal punishment had already been taken off the table.Though she and I hadn't actually discussed it I was pretty sure. Janet was playing a simple system. She was betting two chips until she lost. She then bet one chip until she won and then increased her bet back to two chips. Mary Beth was betting only one chip at a time. Amy was betting one to three chips with no noticeable logic—she was a hunch better.On one hand I had a six showing and Amy had a ten and a two for twelve. She looked at me and asked, “What does the book say I should do?”I replied, “Never hit with a twelve or higher if the dealer is showing a. She starts biting her own lips now, and blushing more, and looking at the floor and she start moving all her body, shivering a little, but more like shaking in shyness and excitement… then looking at her biting her lips I said… anyone would die to bite and suck those lips… just like rose petals… she starts feeling uncomfortable but was also feeling excited and good… then she quickly walks out of the room, towards the kitchen, breathing heavily and I was following her, then in double meaning I. "Weren't you?" I asked."Aw that's sweet." Cleo walked over to the man and stepped up on her tip toes. Being sure to brush against his arm with her breasts she kissed his cheek. "Would you mind if I watched. I just love a handy man." I'll just go get my tool belt." The man managed to get out. It took him longer to force his eyes away from Cleo and leave the room.Cleo and I fell into a fit of giggles. "I heard him refusing to help. I didn't want to have to call Billy here to do it." Cleo smiled.