Lisa's bottom is looking very sore, red bruised and blotchy. As she stands there, her knickers pulled down to mid thigh - holding her skirt bunched up around her waist, Mr Lewis comes back to check on her.
He lectures her and it becomes clear just why she's received such a sore bottom. Her geography knowledge is practically non-existent. However, she assures him that she has learned her lesson.
So now Mr Lewis turns his attention to English Literature. Her homework was to write a poem about the countryside. The silly girl tries to pass off William Wordsworth's Daffodils as all her own work. ...
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Lisa's bottom is looking very sore, red bruised and blotchy. As she stands there, her knickers pulled down to mid thigh - holding her skirt bunched up around her waist, Mr Lewis comes back to check on her.
He lectures her and it becomes clear just why she's received such a sore bottom. Her geography knowledge is practically non-existent. However, she assures him that she has learned her lesson.
So now Mr Lewis turns his attention to English Literature. Her homework was to write a poem about the countryside. The silly girl tries to pass off William Wordsworth's Daffodils as all her own work. ...