“You don’t seriously think that I am going to let you spank me with that thing, do you?” He grasped my wrists and put his face close to mine. �...��I seriously do think that, Krystenah. I have always wanted to paddle a teacher. You have given me the perfect excuse. I am going to paddle you and in return I am not going to tell anyone that I saw you masturbating while you were watching us play basketball this afternoon?” “I never--!” “—but who is going to take your word? I believe you know how to. "I justcan't believe little Cindy is gone, she was so full of life. I just can'tbelieve she died."Everyone is staring at the nurse losing her mind talking like she ishysterical. "Who died? That sounds sad. I rub my eyes, and you seeeveryone turn and look at me as Nurse Susan hears me, then sees me, andfaints and falls to the floor."What's the matter with her? Did she just faint, is Nurse Susan okay Dr.Adams?" Everyone walks over to check on the nurse, except Dr. Adams, shejust stares at the. He lifted her chin with his forefinger, touching her delicately, to gaze into her azure blue eyes with the golden flecks swimming like sparkling highlights. She looked up, sighed, and hugged her love more tightly to herself."Welcome back, my love," he murmured in her ear. He stooped slightly, scooped her up in his arms, and carried her from the healing quarters; with long strides he carried her to the guest suite where her parents and close friends awaited their return.Three days later Dee'rah. ‘I brought some lingerie just for that reason,’ she said, ‘Charley said you might want that, and I’ve heard about you photographers.’ She came out of the changing room in a sheer black baby doll with tap pants. Ruth was a tall woman, and I couldn’t believe how big her tits were out of the business suits she’d been modeling. They were long with half-inch nipples aimed upward poking out the fabric. After several dozen shots, trying to stay professional, I sent her home, promising prints the next.