“Er... excuse me, Miss Rosalie,” he said. “I wish... Melissa to stay behind after class. There are one or two matters...” “Of course, Princi...pal. Melissa... take your seat again.” Melissa sat down again, with another little gasp. “Julia... follow me...” Havers watched the retreating figure of Julia, seeing the swing of her short skirt, seeing the lovely smooth white thighs, seeing the pigtails dancing. Delightful... oh so delightful! He sat himself behind the desk and looked at Melissa. He. “Thwack!” “Thwack!” “Thwack!” “Thwack!” “Thwack!” “Thwack!”“Thwack!” “Thwack!” “Thwack!” “Thwack!” “Thwack!” “Thwack!”I struggled to take the cane from my ex-History teacher. I squirmed and wriggled but did everything to avoid being awarded extra strokes from Miss Manson. Once she had finished, Pauline handed the cane over to her niece Kirsty, who smiled as her Auntie walked around to the right hand side of the double bed and sat on the bed next to where I was lying. Miss Manson put her right. ” I replied.“That is a nice name... Dahlia.” she said softly, putting her hand on my cheek.She took a step closer to me and reached up to kiss me gently on the lips. It was very uncomfortable having a woman kiss me this way. It was not unpleasant, but it was unnatural and I felt ashamed.I returned her kiss. I did so not out of desire, but only to please her and to avoid further punishment. I felt her tongue gently slide in to my mouth. I was momentarily repulsed, but I quickly got control of. Mostly all were chatting and doing some random stuff but I was in my full mood now. They again lifted my skirt and this time till my waist. One boy caresses my thighs and the other my pussy over the panty.Then one boy started to remove my panty. I told him to stop but he said lets have fun beyond the limit. He started to pull my panty down while many boys were watching me. No I was just sitting on my bench with no panty and my skirts above my waist. They were playing with my pussy now..