Chapter 17: Young Teenage Pussy

Jenna felt her heart thump wildly in her chest when she remembered she wasn't wearing any panties. Her mind raced with visions of how she would look and the reactions the mother's might have. She squeezed her eyes together momentarily trying to rid herself of the whole scene. She hoped she could will herself away to another place and time.

"Turn around, bend over and lift your skirt, Ms. Tarp," instructed Sister Ann.

Jenna's heart thumped in her chest so hard she thought they might hear it. She stood there for a second, stunned. Thoughts bounced in her mind like ping pong balls. If she bent over, they'd see that she wasn't wearing panties. She hadn't been spanked since she was a kid. She didn't WANT to be spanked. Did she deserve to be spanked? What was her alternative? If she didn't allow them to spank her, they could have her fired AND arrested. She probably deserved a good swat anyway; after all she DID have oral sex with a minor girl.