"You certainly laid that cane on my bottom," said Beverley a bit self consciously."Yes well, when I caned a girl I liked to make sure that she felt it...." I think the use of canes in schools was banned soon after I left." Yes, state schools had had the cane banned years previously but discipline was still allowed in private establishments until they scrapped it, more's the pity." After you caned me, later that night, I had strange feelings in um...." In your cunt?"Hearing her ex headmistress use. I like to have informed colleagues to work with in taking the next step. It's me. It's what I do. You used to find it attractive."She inhaled deeply, "I don't know what to say. You're leaving me. I will be alone. It was bad enough waiting for you after the reunion, but now, there is no end to the waiting."He leaned back on the couch and brought her closer in his arms so that their bodies were in contact. He stroked her hair and squeezed her skin against her back and made slow motions up and. But anyway, as I was saying, most of my colleagues were older women. I kinda liked it, because I never had to pretend I was this cool guy with slick words or dress fancy for them. I could just be myself, wich is quiet en pretty shy. But for some reason, they didn't mind. They seemed to like it. For them I was a breath of fresh air. Atleast, that's what they said. The other male colleagues were either gay, old or just really nasty.After a week or so, I got in contact with the manager. She was a. All I can remember of the beginning is walking into a high rise officebuilding, not knowing or being aware of why I'm there but finding thebank of elevators and taking the first available car to the top floor,the Penthouse suite as I'd first call it. I'm all alone on the ride upand there are no stops along the way. The doors open and I'm dumbstruckby the opulence before me. Marble floors with oriental carpet inlays andwalls of a shimmering floor to ceiling semi-translucent glass thatteases at.