He paused in his labours and watched as three angry red lines appeared across the girl’s rump. XXX Helen caught her breath but pushed her bottom out even more and waited for the onslaught. ‘Bend over Helen and touch your toes if you please’ he ordered as he walked over to a large wooden cupboard against the wall opposite the fireplace. The girl lowered her gaze and looked at the carpet and mumbled ‘Yes Sir’. There was only one reason for a girl to be waiting outside that particular door on a Saturday afternoon with the clock approaching the top of an hour. When it was over and they were resting on the settee close to the dormant fireplace, he seated and she lying on her stomach over his lap, he reached down and kissed the back of her neck and murmured into her ear
‘If you don’t apply for a teaching post at this school, when you qualify next year, Helen, then you really WILL find out
