Ronnie The rotten
he was a severely strict disciplinarian.
He made all the little one's quake with fear as he came near.
Every foot step was a sign that he knew who was naughty and who was not.
He would see if you lied and see who tried to hide.
No use putting your head in book by hook by crook he would snatch you from your seat and
across the desk you would go for a good long throttle from this demanding fellow.
I got so used to him swatting me across the behind I knew his mind so he pulled me from my desk and
I secretly stowed away my small chalk board in my panties under my skirt.
He even un-buttoned his shirt from frustratingly trying in vain to make me cry.
I just laughed and laughed and then he spied the board and took it and smacked me against the bare thighs.
How my bottom ached then after he was satisfied he dismissed me to my seat
Veronika
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