The hut was small, dark and stifling with only thin shafts of light coming through the warped panels of wood. It took me a few moments for my eyes to ...adjust to the gloom. When I did I found that I was at the far end of the cabin standing next to the small tattered armchair and wooden shelf that the attendant used. I swear that I could feel their breath on my clammy skin as Niney and his gang packed into the rest of the tiny area. “Show us.” He demanded as I stood like a frightened rabbit. In fact Kim went as far as pulling her skirt a little higher up just to make sure I could get a good view, and a second later Amy did the same.........and what a view I had.Neither of the girls had any knickers on whatsoever, and I could see right up their legs under their short skirts which by now they had pulled right up their thighs. No-one else had noticed what they were doing, and I was finding it increasingly difficult to concentrate on the lesson. I struggled to keep teaching, but was. .bend over," she commanded.That was when I made a decision I now regret. I ran for the door. Of course, it was locked. Ms. C came over and, with a sigh, dragged me back over to the desk. I was too scared to resist. She bared my bottom and bent me over. Then she raised the heavy yardstick and brought it down with a SMACK! "Ow!" I cried out, fighting back tears.She delivered five more smacks to my sit spots causing me to begin crying. "Ow! Stop! Ouch! Please! Ow! No more! Ouch! I'm sorry!" I. So he killed it with a rock and then dropped the body down into an abandoned well where no one could ever find it.He was frightened and sorry at having killed the chicken, and for several days afterwards he lived in fear that someone somehow would find out what he had done. Above all he did not want to be sent back to the city again so he vowed to himself that he would take no more reckless chances and never bother the chickens again.But then, as more days passed and life went on as usual, he.