What never crossed Mrs Simons mind was whether Miss Curtis had the authority to cane her as she was too flustered to think that bit through. “You kn...w you deserve to be caned, don’t you, Mrs Simons?” Melissa Curtis said pointedly. Mrs Simons resistance collapsed. “Yes,” she replied weakly. “So you agree to being caned?” “Yes,” Mrs Simons repeated. “By Carrie Horn or by me?” Melissa Curtis demanded to know. Mrs Simons blushed again. “You please,” she said quietly looking at her desk squirming. Beth and Paul had their backs to us, sitting in the tub, and were kissing deeply - I could see my younger sister’s face, eyes closed as her tongue explored Paul’s, her hand at the back of his neck, pulling their mouths together. Her hair was wet, plastered against her forehead - they’d presumably been for a cool swim before entering the tub. Beth eased off the kiss and pulled back from her fiancée. Smiling, she stood up in front of him, and slowly, teasingly, reached behind her back to undo the. More

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