Savannah looked at each of them and the loneliness, the depression drifted away. It wasn't gone, but it wasn't close enough to notice either. The smil...e on her face was almost as glorious as the day I had brought Alexandria back to her. Finally, Savannah looked up at me. She reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, watching me as she released her fabulous assets. She ran a finger through some of my goo on her chest and said, "Alexandria had told me you have large loads. I never imagined. “Don’t move” he says as he runs his hands over my body, down my chest, he flicks my clamp secured nipples hard, making me gasp. “Roll over, onto your hands and knees”, he growls at me. Quickly, I do as I’m told. Facing the wall, I can’t see what Tate is doing. He pulls me up so I am on my knees and he removes my jacket. He pushes me gently back to my previous position. He is behind be, rubbing my ass, slowly lifting my skirt to expose my ass to him. When the skirt is around my waist, he says. What about it?" Remember what you did?" I remember getting pretty well smashed. We had to get someone to drive us home." You don't remember walking out onto the dance floor and pulling me away from some guy who you thought was dancing too close with me. You don't remember telling him that you didn't like him putting his hand on my ass while we danced? Well I remembered. If you couldn't handle me dancing with some guy there wasn't anyway on God's Green Earth that I was going to screw some guy in. “Is that?” “Yes. My dad left it to me along with all his papers and the school punishment book.” Opening the book, Julian read out an entry. “Jun 12 th . Katherine Grey, 12 strokes of the cane on the bare bottom. Offense, smoking. Handing Jennifer the book, he pointed to Katherine’s signature next to her punishment. Jennifer stared at the page, a sick feeling in her stomach. Katherine had taken the cane and she had stayed hidden like a coward. Katherine had showed her the damage later that day.