With his other hand he gently caresses her upturned bottom.Her weekly spanking is her real life: not her job, nor her family, nor her friends. It is o...nly on Sunday afternoons that she truly comes alive. This where she belongs. She now is where she wants to be, where she needs to be. Over his lap she will receive the one thing from life she most craves. She will find her pain, her release, her intense pleasure, and her escape. This is where she will redeem her meaningless existence from the last. Sobule do again? Perhaps you'd like to share with the entire class, hmm?"Though nobody liked Charles Dodd; they liked even less feeling his wrath."No... nothing Sir." stammered Ichizu, sinking back into his seat. Apparently this reply didn't please the old grouch at all."I asked you a QUESTION young man." He boomed. With a sigh Justin intervened to save his best friend from a week of detention."Mr. Dodd, Sir, we were just discussing why it is I arrived to your class late." And would you care to. We had a nice romance in the car and we then reached her house and after reaching we had a romantic kiss in the car. I was licking her lips and she also doing the same, then she is touching her tongue to my tongue.Now we came outside and I now lifted her in my arms and she is totally towards me and we were kissing passionately and I took her to the door while kissing her and we opened the door and locked the door inside and I leaned her on the door and we are kissing each other and exchanging. Deep voice ... and then there was his Johnson! So that's what I might look like some day down there. Or at least I could hope ... but at least in the shower I was able to look and wonder if mine would ever look like that.In addition to PE and moving from class to class ... there were the girls. It seems like from the 6th grade to the 7th grade, girls changed. It had to be them ... it just couldn't be me. Some of them got lumps on their chests and Cheryl seemed to have the nicest, biggest lumps.