“Evidence of masturbation without permission no doubt. Disobedient sissies who do so are caned by their respective Head-Girl, caged for one week an...d caned each day for that week; this sissy is waiting by matron’s office; she’ll have a final caning from her and her pathetic dick will be released. The irony of the punishment is she’ll be aching to come after a week of canings, so Matron will take her to Mistress Bow’s office and she’ll be made to masturbate before her as a final humiliation.”. I wanted to take charge of the kiss, but it seemed that Ethan had other ideas. He cupped my face between his hands and tilted my head back so he could deepen the kiss, I was lost, intoxicated by his smell, by the feeling of having him there. His lips left mine, and I suddenly felt the loss of them on me, but soon he was softly kissing my cheek, them kissing my jaw, he made his way down my neck until he reached my bra. With some expert skills, he unhooked my bra, my breasts were now fully. The ceilings in the house were over 12’ tall, but there was no sign of big chairs. The smaller kids were all around John also sitting on the floor.“You stopped with the disciple John, son of Zebedee the Beloved of Jesus. If you had attempted one more higher self, we would have been one. My name is Johannes or in Hebrew Yochanan.”“Or in English John.” Jenny said from the doorway.“What was the reason for Jesus?” Johannes asked.“To show the world ascension and that it was a step towards becoming. He wobbled a little and chuckled. “Definitely time to lay off the booze.”Christine laughed. “Be careful. I’m going to go change. These are new, and they aren’t even remotely broken in.” She tugged at her jeans to illustrate. Not to mention that my panties are probably damp, she thought as he stretched before heading toward the door, highlighting his fit, muscular frame.Aroused beyond any hope of turning back, Christine changed into a short skirt and a top with an embroidered cat on it. .