”Mrs L was pretty sure Ella still had blurred vision so wouldn’t see her smile, but just as she did when at college, after caning one of the stude...nts, she always kept a straight face when discussing with the girl she had just caned her future behaviour. So, she did keep a straight face as she said, “That’s not a problem, Ella. You can wear cropped trousers to hide the welts.”Ella was still sniffing back tears but thought that might work, and so decided that she would go upstairs and get dressed. I started spending more time in her home as I come back from college early. One day aunty wanted to do some shopping to buy grosser she asked my mom to send me with her, I took her in my CBZ and she was sitting uncomfortably as my drive was fast as normal, she was yelling at me all the way to shop and the home, mean while I felt some kind of warmth from her body whenever it rubs against me, I controlled myself saying that she is like my mother and she consider me as her son. That night I heard. Alice didn’t look like Alice, however. She had on the auburn wig; her eyebrows and pubic hair had been colored to match. She had a million subtle freckles on her face, neck, chest, and shoulders, much higher cheek bones and fullness to her face, a slightly larger but turned up nose, several large tattoos including several near her neck and chest, no tats on her legs or near her pussy, and both nipples appeared to be pierced.Pam and Dave also had some appearance modifications to distract from. Dying? The man pushed the girl away and pulled out a massive knife. “I don’t like you SIR! I don’t like your posh accent SIR! I don’t like your fucking face SIR!” Ling just smiled, he’d worked his way up and had been lucky and skilled in equal measure; this idiot was assuming he was a posh twat who bought his way in because he had a smoother accent. Ling’s smile infuriated the drunk who launched across the room with a swing up which, if it had connected, would have disembowelled him or finished.