Lady Compton’s School for Girls was well known for its pupils’s excellence in gymnastics. The skilful school team, headed by Lisa Gladwell, had won inter-school competitions throughout Ryedale and the whole of North Yorkshire. Their most recent succe
I want to share one of my experiences with corporal punishment during my high school years in a medium size Texas town. I had been paddled by teacher in the hallyway a couple of time and while it was pretty embarassing and it stung a bit it wasn’t al
Mark and Jody were silent on the way home from the department store. Jody nervously fidgeted in the passenger’s seat and looked out the window, as she couldn’t bear to look in her father’s eyes. Mark wasn’t her biological father, but she considered h
Mark and Jody were silent on the way home from the department store. Jody nervously fidgeted in the passenger’s seat and looked out the window, as she couldn’t bear to look in her father’s eyes. Mark wasn’t her biological father, but she considered h
It had not been a good day for Emma. First, she had been late for work. Then, she’d dropped a pile of plates on the way out of the kitchen, smashing the lot – and wasting four people’s food. Mr. Hogan would not be pleased – and now she had been summo
It had not been a good day for Emma. First, she had been late for work. Then, she’d dropped a pile of plates on the way out of the kitchen, smashing the lot – and wasting four people’s food. Mr. Hogan would not be pleased – and now she had been summo
“Stand up!” vbcrlfvbcrlfThe whole of class 5B stood up as Mr Driver, the headmaster, entered the classroom. He was obviously furious as he told them to sit down and then launched into an angry speech. He had not been at all amused by the discovery of
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Myron Baker was in a funk, his wife of thirty nine years had just passed away a month ago, and he was still feeling her loss. They had always talked about moving to Arizona after they retired, but he could never go back there now, the memories of vac
Myron Baker was in a funk, his wife of thirty nine years had just passed away a month ago, and he was still feeling her loss. They had always talked about moving to Arizona after they retired, but he could never go back there now, the memories of vac
Sister Mary Francis hurried down the dark corridor while silently cursing herself, “Damn, I’m late again, I hope Mother Superior isn’t there yet!!!” Opening the large creaking door at the rear of the sanctuary, twenty sets of eyes turned to see who w
Jo had come to us at the start of the summer. She’d simply arrived one day at the servants’ entrance, and had asked whether we had any work for her. It turned out that she had set off from her family home in Wales, where she was one of six children,
“Geesh,” Marge said to herself as she hopped out of bed and padded off to the bathroom, “this is three nights in a row for this,” while plopping her plush bottom on the toilet seat and relieving her bladder of its contents. She flushed the john and w
Gil sat down on the edge of the large king size bed and while pulling on his socks yelled out to his wife who was still in the bathroom, “Hey, babe, ya better step on it, we’re due at the Martin’s in twenty minutes!!!” He waited for a few seconds, li
“Hurry up, Scottie,” implored Janet, “we gotta get right to my place right away and help out my mom!!!” “Awwwww, come on, Jan,” Scottie protested, “I’ve got to get home and do my home work!” “You know how much she needs our help,” Jan persisted, “and
“Clean your plate, Walt,” Aunt Nellie admonished her eighteen year old nephew, “we don’t want to waste food, there are starving children all over the world who would give anything for your left overs!” “Yes, Auntie,” Walt dutifully replied, as he sco
Jack Deavers was setting up the video tape machine when the students to his advanced honors course in ancient Egyptian history came strolling into the class room. Becky Ford, a cute little brunette piped up as she took her seat in the front row, “Are
Robert Richard Parker wheeled his new Caddy slowly down 42nd St., checking out the whores plying their trade to the middle aged white suburban men in their mini vans and station wagons. Bobby Dick, as he was know on the streets, was a pimp with a str
I don’t know how many of you have read about the skiing vacation I took last winter. It was a rather boring until my boyfriend Dave and his friend Jim decided to do some very kinky things to Jim’s girlfriend Cathy and me, of course. None of the indiv