In the interim while he allowed her to rest, she knew that what she had just endured was only a warm-up. Within a few minutes Jason would be slapping ...her very hard. She was desperate to have the waiting come to an end, but also desperately scared of what was about to happen. Jason positioned her with his fingertips and massaged her bottom one final time. Then he slapped her with real force. She squealed, but dared not move. SLAP-SLAP!…SLAP-SLAP!…SLAP-SLAP!… Jason was spanking Cecilia with. I slowly got up and went to the bathroom. It took me a couple minutes, but on my way back, that moment happened. My water broke in the hallway.“It was gonna happen sooner or later. John, can you come here please?” I asked.“I'm coming sweetheart,” John replied.He saw me and I didn't look so good as he could tell. Then he looked at the floor and put the two together.“You know when a man offers help to the bathroom, you take it,”John said as he came over to me and trying not to laugh.“I know, now. I tried not to make eye contact as I drove away but I couldn't resist one last look, if anything to see if she was infact staring at me, but she wasn't at the window anymore.Tuesday went as painfully slow as monday had, contemplating what I could do to get out of detention kept my mind occupied. At lunch break, on my way to my bike, I passed by Mrs Keys' class and stuck my head inside. She was sitting on the corner of her desk having a bite of an apple. Her legs were crossed and her tight skirt. I could feel the water stream down my thigh. I slowly brought it up my thigh and to my pelvis. I squeezed my nipple harder as I felt the hot water trickling down to my pussy. The little droplets of water felt as if someone was lightly tapping their fingers around my slit. I closed my eyes and listened to the soothing sound of water slapping against the bathtub.I turned around and placed my hand against the wall, with my other hand I brought the nozzle to my ass and sprayed it about. It felt.