Do you accept me punishing you for Miss Coulson? Or would you prefer me to go and get someone else – Mrs. McNamara or Ms. Storey for example?” Hel...en Downey laughed, knowing that the girl would not refuse her punishment.“No, Miss. I’ll take my spanking from you please, Miss,” Katherine Cook replied frantically.Helen stepped back and began pulling her leather-backed chair into the space between her desk and the front row of desks in her classroom. Once satisfied, she sat down and began rolling up. I tried again, this time for ?20. Once again themessage came up; 'insufficient funds'. I tried once more, panic rising,for ?10. The same message, more panic. What had happened?"Excuse me, but are you finished?"I turned to see the woman. Her words cut with politeness."S-s-sorry," I took my card and almost ran away.The blood was pounding in my head all the way back to the flat. Could itbe internet fraud, maybe I'd underestimated my outgoings? I didn't wantto admit it but even then I knew where. He'd hugged her like that before and never felt her breasts that way. They bulged out past the sides of her body and caressed his forearms. He knew he should have taken his arms back, but he tightened his muscles so they sank deeper into the soft, mysterious flesh. Wasn't that the same as intentionally touching her tits?"Wash up first," she said, and grabbed his hands, pulling them under the hot water.The water burned him, but he didn't pull back. Her hands intertwined with his. Her soapy. All these discussions made both of us too hot. But I controlled my emotions. I acted like a seasoned mentor in coaching him without giving out my stand about acting with him.After an hour-long video watch session, he became uncontrollably aroused. I stopped the video watching session and called for acting. He went into the blanket and started doing the fuck scene again aggressively. I shot it as usual. I asked him to repeat a couple of time. He did it.I paused and said, “Ok da I think you are.