It is Sunday morning, a little while after chapel. Mr Preston, the Maths master, escorts Tamsin up to his office. His BMW is not back in his parking area and he wants to know where it is. He spanks Tamsin who admits that it is still several streets away. Mr Preston is not amused by Tamsin's lies. He makes the wretched girl bend over the spanking bench and gives her another twenty strokes. Her bottom is soon glowing and throbbing; that makes thirty strokes from Mr Preston. Will it end there or will the long day of canings continue for Tamsin. (CA220)

It is Sunday morning, a little while after chapel. Mr Preston, the Maths master, escorts Tamsin up to his office. His BMW is not back in his parking area and he wants to know where it is. He spanks Tamsin who admits that it is still several streets away. Mr Preston is not amused by Tamsin's lies. He makes the wretched girl bend over the spanking bench and gives her another twenty strokes. Her bottom is soon glowing and throbbing; that makes thirty strokes from Mr Preston. Will it end there or will the long day of canings continue for Tamsin. (CA220)