Volume 1 Whops and Clobber R Humphries - The Woody Back to ...
Volume 1 Whops and Clobber R Humphries - The Woody Back to ...
Volume 1 Whops and Clobber R Humphries - The Woody Back to ...
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<strong>Whops</strong> <strong>and</strong> <strong>Clobber</strong><br />
even sillier. You will receive six strokes of the cane for<br />
zero-<strong>to</strong>lerance clobber abuse <strong>and</strong> a further six strokes<br />
for gross belligerence."<br />
"A double bender for having my tie undone?"<br />
Deborah interjected contemptuously. "Don't be<br />
bloody ridiculous. I’m a senior…!" Deborah couldn’t<br />
help herself. It was unthinkable. Debs’ mind was<br />
racing. She wasn't having this.<br />
"If you interrupt me again young lady I'll..."<br />
"You'll what? Spank me?" Deborah snapped<br />
back petulantly.<br />
<strong>The</strong> next thing Deborah Mor<strong>to</strong>n knew she was<br />
being spun around <strong>and</strong> pinned down, chest forward,<br />
across the <strong>to</strong>p of the desk.<br />
<strong>The</strong> Gr<strong>and</strong> Dame thumped her h<strong>and</strong> down on<br />
the seat of Deborah’s skirt. Debs struggled <strong>and</strong><br />
squirmed <strong>and</strong> tried <strong>to</strong> get free.<br />
“Lemme go!” she squealed. She kicked back<br />
with her left leg <strong>and</strong> caught Ms Law<strong>to</strong>n painfully<br />
below the knee. <strong>The</strong> Gr<strong>and</strong> Dame grunted with<br />
displeasure.<br />
“Right that does it,” she growled. She yanked<br />
Debs up from the desk<strong>to</strong>p, grabbed her by the wrist<br />
<strong>and</strong> marched her across the room. It all happened so<br />
fast that Debs had no time <strong>to</strong> resist. In a matter of<br />
seconds Ms Law<strong>to</strong>n had sunk down on<strong>to</strong> a sofa <strong>and</strong><br />
Debs found herself tumbling helplessly downwards.<br />
<strong>The</strong> Gr<strong>and</strong> Dame put her h<strong>and</strong> firmly on the<br />
back of Deborah’s neck pushing her head down; she<br />
flipped back Debs skirt <strong>and</strong> yanked down her<br />
bumbags.<br />
“Heyyyyyyy!!!” wailed Deborah. “What the fuck<br />
are you doing?”