In others, it was even their breasts which were tied, and the girls led along by one chastener while a second whipped their backsides with willow or b...irch. Some tales had more than just juicy girls' arses being whipped. It all depended, so the common knowledge went, upon the priest who presided in the village at the time.For it was the village priest whose job it was to supervised the chastenings. And Crothin's priest had recently changed.It was to be their new priest's second year of. ‘Sure’ I said ‘sounds like fun’. I was wearing shorts already, We stooped at her apt and she changed into a bathing suit, while I waited in the car (still firmly believing I was a gentleman and it was all innocent). Yea, right, in the back of my mind, I could not wait to see her hot lil body in a tight tiny bikini. She and I arrived at the spot on the creek, It was just after 5 pm, there were maybe a dozen other ppl there, A couple of couples had their k**s there. The area of the creek widened. Holding each part of the blouse in my hands, I hesitated, as I looked at the men.“You know the rules,” added Emily.I sighed and removed my blouse, slowly. I held it in my right hand and stood there in my bra and skirt. I felt naughty doing this, exposing myself to their gaze.“Let it fall to the floor and then remove your skirt. Wave it at the men below, before you throw it to one side,” she barked.I reached behind me and unzipped the skirt; I figured it had to be done slowly. I brought my legs. .”Lynette interrupted, “But that’s why we wanted to see you two now; you’ve become our closest friends. Tom and Simon are cross-country teammates too. So now, at lunch you asked me why I don’t date—why I don’t even hang out with any boys.” She looked at Tom.He said, “And I don’t hang with any girls either. It’s related to why I dropped out of the Avery class and why Lynette supported me. But the reason’s terribly sensitive—we like you both and don’t want to mislead you or tell you lies.”Lynette.