That was it, then. Mrs Stone did want to cane her. To be fair she had often wondered what it would be like to be caned. Would she cry like the schoolg...irls she wondered? What would it be like when leaving the Study and walking away probably rubbing her bottom knowing that anyone seeing her would know that she had been caned? Then sitting down again, or more likely only after staying standing for quite a while because her bottom would be stinging. Miss Dawkins did have all of these questions and. From that day onwards I started developing lust towards her without my knowledge. And I wanted to try something with her. One day I demanded her to change channel and put sports channel when we were watching TV, she refused. Since we were very close I thought of having friendly physical fight to grab the remote from her. My mind was full of lust and I started feeling her body in that fight.She was not aware of that or maybe she also enjoyed that physical intimacy (She was at the peak of. Finally, Pat and Susan stated they would not go so it had to be Cindy, Jerri and me.We made it to the airport just in time to make it through security. We didn't have any luggage, having left it with April, Pat and Susan to transport home. During the flight, Cindy described her Aunt, a couple of occasions she had stepped forward to help her and a couple times when she had not. Jerri and I agreed there seemed to be contradiction in her attitude towards Cindy. When we mention this to Cindy, she. .”“All night! Wow!”“Your dad will kill ALL of us if he finds out!”“I’m not going to tell him! Are you?”“No, of course not! But seriously, Emmy, this was super dangerous!”“And super fun!”“Where’s Clark?”“He went to the john.”“I need to get dressed.”“And so does your friend!” Emmy laughed.Sandy and I went into my room where she gathered her clothes, and then waited while I dressed.“Is it that bad?” Sandy asked quietly.“You tell me,” I said with some annoyance. “Her dad is a serious racist and her.