Friday evening is usually a moment of hopes. For the senior boys the moment to start a weekend of sp
Friday evening is usually a moment of hopes. For the senior boys the moment to start a weekend of sport, fun and some flirting with girls in the mall.For the teachers is a moment of leisure and relax or in case of Miss Adams, the deputy Headmistress, the moment of the week to get together with her boyfriend who works out of the town. She takes advantage of the time she spends on the train back home to touch up her lips trying to show herself as good as possible for her meeting. I am sure she is not thinking about nothing regarding to school, right now.On the other side, there are a few boys (it is my case this time) who won’t be spending a wonderful weekend at all. Those are the handful of boys who have just left the detention class.That vain teacher who is now sitting at the other side of the carriage of the train, has just left six vivid scorchers on my buttocks with her cruel cane. In spite of my standing position (no matter how many unoccupied seats there are), my bum burns like being on a grill and I perfectly know that the burn will turn into a painful stinging all over the weekend while the welts fade away. I won’t be walking comfortable so no sport during these following days and I won’t have any spare time to spend with some nice girl, because this bitch decided to order us to copy a thousand lines of a silly sentence as additional punishment. So I am afraid, I will spend most of my weekend just “thinking” about Miss Adams!Well, to be honest, that’s not a bad plan… just look at her, isn’t she pretty? -- source link
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