So you get kicked out at midnight” she said with a quick flash of a grin back at me.I don’t know why but that grin caused me to stumble. There was... something about it…like she was looking at me, actually seeing me there, in a way that she hadn’t when she hugged me out front. In a way that almost no-one ever did. I tried to cover it up, mumbling “Oh of course, no problem” and settled back against the wall by the wide windows, out of everyone’s way. Katie saw someone walking up the driveway and. I told her that her clit looked like it needed quite a bit of attention. I said, Maam, its a good thing you came to me when you did! With April giggling, I gave her pretty little clit a complete checkup. I tightened this piece of delicate feminine equipment until it was standing up proud and erect. My tongue tested my handiwork. I flicked the clit to the right. It sprang back out straight. I flicked it to the left. Again, it straightened up. I looked up at Aprils flushed face and said, Maam,. He whispered into Brenda's ear, "Are you ready slave?" Brenda closed her eyes and nodded as best as she could against his firm grip on her pony tail. Knowing what was coming next, her body tensed. He released his grip on her hair and stepped back. He briefly held the flogger out to his side, then briskly flipped it across Brenda's ass. Brenda tried to cry out at the sharp stinging sensation. Seconds later, the next impact hit the back of her thighs. He returned his attention to her ass for more. Every head on the street turned towards us. Every eye stared at us as we rode out to our school on our bicycles. With the benefit of hindsight, I can now realize why they were all staring at us. But back then, we had no idea. As I mentioned in the previous part, my sisters and I were naïve.We had no idea about sex or sexuality. Our parents were no more, so our teachers became the elderly figure in our lives. And as Sir had told us, that was how girls were supposed to dress up. We rode through.