To Megs—with joy for her continued high spirits Irene Crawford, Oakhurst's principal, immediately started having second thoughts about Janet Sanders' rather impetuous request to award the "feared 57" punishment to senior Marcie Williams. Irene realized that she had responded in a positive way to Janet's mentioning to her that the request was forthcoming bu...
The halls of Copula High School were buzzing with activity as students rushed about racing to beat the tardy bell for the last class of the day. As Mr. Young strolled the hallways, he noticed students engaging in idle chitchat, goofing off, modifying their uniforms and exchanging those youthful glances of lust with each other. It had been a long week dealing...
Yes I was nervous. As I climbed the steps to her door I knew what was ahead. She sounded really nice on the phone and I needed the money so here I was. After all she would look at the human body in a detached, analytical way. Wouldn't she? It was all business for her surely? After ringing the doorbell I stood and waited. Then as the key turned in the lock I...
This story will make more sense if you read the earlier chapters. It does involve bodily functions as well as severe punishments, which may make some uncomfortable. If you are of this mind, read no further. All characters are over 18. ***** Melody Haynes, a retired schoolteacher in her early 50s, had been a mainstay of Laura Franklin's weekend schools at w...
It was quite an interesting afternoon. My wife Sandy and I watched the local University football team upset the conference favorites. Of particular note was the fact that a friend of ours, Jason, had an exceptional day with a record-setting performance of two interceptions, one with a touchdown run back, and literally dozens of exceptional defensive plays. P...
Please read the first two chapters so you know who these people are and where they are, literally and emotionally. The Roof "Marian! Marian!" I heard a female voice call out, "Over here!" I crawled toward the sound, threading my way past red-eyed and red-bottomed women and the legs of men, one of whom bent down to give my right bun a pinch. I soon found...
This is part of a series but you needn't have read the earlier chapters; after reading this one, you may enjoy going back to them. Everyone in the story is over 18. ***** It was the last morning of weekend school, a program that 25-year-old Laura Franklin had launched for middle-aged men and women who longed to return, if only for a weekend, to their schoo...
Note. This is a POV story and a work of fiction. *** Hello, my name is Saba and I work as a hall monitor here at Fencer High School in Glendale Arizona. I like the climate of this state because it reminds me of my native homeland of Lebanon. And yes, I am Muslim. One of the three on the school staff, but that doesn't bother me much. The bell rung which s...
Clair Taylor is a successful real estate agent after only twenty-two years of selling homes and paying the dues to an unforgiving profession that requires so much time and effort to make the sale; she has managed to find the stability that she always searched for, but not at a cheap price. Her marriage to Ken had been rocky throughout the years. The lack o...
My husband and I are professionals in our mid-40's. We have a solid marriage and a very good sex life. I thought all of our fantasies were shared, but on this particular day it became apparent that he held one back. His name is Dave, my name is Carina. This is a glimpse into our sex life. Welcome! I arrived home a bit early from work and thought I would su...