Susan hesitantly entered the room, whilst the teacher left in the other direction to locate the errant Fifth Former. The Headmistress looked at her sternly, clearly requiring more definite assent, and with a bit of sniffing, Susan haltingly declared her acceptance of any punishment, as was deemed appropriate. When Belinda arrived for their assignation, neither girl bothered much with the pretence that she was there for help with her maths. Well, thought Susan, what could be a clearer promise than that, and the Saturday afternoon – when most pupils and teachers were out for the half-day – would be the perfect opportunity. Below this she wore a rather severe brown tweed skirt, stockings and plain brown shoes. The Headmistress came to stand between her spread thighs once again, and rested a hand on Susan’s right breast, tracing its contours and then tweaking the nipple.
