Kami was in detention for stealing from the local shop. Mr Osborne had promised the owner that she would learn her lesson & pay back what she had stolen. However, Kami had been secretly texting at her desk instead of writing her lines when her phone rang giving her away much to the disgust of stern old Osborne. He read her damning texts about what she thought of it all. No matter, Mr Osborne had the perfect deterrant in the form of his trusty birching rod, a tightly bound collection of long treated hazel twigs tightly bound & far more painful & stinging than the cane and he intended to use thi... Show more