And plenty of it!"I laughed at her crude comment but she just smiled at me knowingly. "Tell you what s*s...tomorrow I'm planning to ask my new friend... Matt to walk me home from school. When I give you the sign, you go hide in our closet and I'll let you watch how easy it is to get a guy to like you." I was embarrassed at the idea but I knew I was gonna do it. The next day, sure enough I'd barely got home from school when Kathleen showed up with this curly haired boy, Matt. He was good. You know that I have no issues with two girls, or two guys for that matter, being together. But this situation is more complicated for me. When you and I started putting things back together, I had certain hopes and dreams. And those hopes and dreams were recognized by other people, too. My sister, naturally, and Bethany, who said that you had the inside track.“You know full well that I’ve been trying to figure out how the two of us could be a couple back in Junior High. I blew it, I know, but. The cunt would get everything ready and then kneel with knees spread and forehead to the floor, hands at the back of its neck near the front door and wait for the Owner to come home. When the Owner came home he would stand in front of cunt and she would kiss his shoes to welcome him, depending on His mood the Owner would sometimes say to the cunt ?shine them cunt? this meant she would have to lick Master’s shoes completely clean before being allowed to stop. He would then pull cunt up to. "Why don't you get him in position again while I find my paddles." Then I heard her daughter leave the area."You better bend over the desk, one more time." Miss Jones said. I wasn't expecting this. "My daughter is a school teacher. She also remembers when she was able to spank her students for misbehaving. In fact, some of her old students still come back here to be spanked by her. She keeps her paddles hidden away just for an occasion like this. I better be quiet. Here she comes.