Nicki added. "Without arnica our classmates will see the marks when you change for gym, and in no time the whole school will know that you were caned."
Miss McFire chimed. "The embarrassment of having to show her streaked derriere in the gym's changing room will reinforce lesson."
With those words, Alicia blushed crimson.
Next Miss McF helped us with our English literature homework, and Alicia, who had recovered her skirt and knickers, wriggled from one bum cheek to the other.
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Monday after classes, we had a few of the nearby pre-med students waiting for us. We recognized those who regularly whistle when we ride our bikes by their university. I thought that they were all for Nicki and Alicia. Although I have slimmed down thanks to Miss McFearsome's diet and regular exercise, I still felt chubby, and one of those young men eyeing my miniskirt made me blush.
I blushed the more when he introduced himself as Etienne. "Would you have a drink with me?"
I had forgotten the feeling of pride to have a boy asking me out. I stammered as a fifteen-year-old.
"Wi...wi...with pleasure."
He pushed my bike as we went to a nearby coffee shop. I was beaming, and in front of us Nicki and Alicia were also escorted by tall med students.
Then out of nowhere came a couple of girls who taunted. "Those big girls are also caned like schoolgirls."
Our boys shrugged, and we blushed. Etienne made me giggle as he said that he would never date a softy. He had scored a point.
At that coffee shop, the boys had reserved a lounge, and tea with crumpets was served without any of them having to place an order. I saw the low coffee tables and just as low comfy chairs, which meant sitting very carefully for us girls. They had devilishly planned their affairs, and we didn't mind. I saw Nicki flashing her knickers as she sat. I imagined that she might have showed the Mickey decorating them. I would love to be as brazen as her.
Etienne opened our own conversation with. "So you are one of the older girls retaking her A-level."
"Yes, and this time I better not fail!" I knew that such an answer acknowledged the canning mentioned by those meanies, but there was no point trying to hide it. I didn't miss the boys' naughty smiles. It was one for the girls.
I remembered Miss McFearsome's advice to make the young men talk about themselves. "You're preparing med school, will you be a surgeon?"
"Hahaha! I first have to be a doctor and have a specialty."
"What specialty?"
"I haven't decided. I was told that doctors choose their specialty according to their best subject."
He must have known about girls having boys talk about themselves, and fired back. "What will you do with your A-levels?"
"I'll join a high tech university to be a program designer."
He was better than me at the boy and girl chit chat game. I told him just about everything, but stopped short of mentioning Miss McFire's coaching. I had to retake the lead, and saw how Alicia was uncrossing and recrossing her legs for her kilt to ride down her thighs. It didn't work on the first attempt. She tried again and her kilt opened up.
I mimicked her, and mine nicely rode down, but it kept going! I hastily adjusted it. Etienne's eyes had sparkled. I guess that I must have flashed my own Mickey knickers.
We wanted more, and the boys were bursting at the seams. We accepted their invite to visit the nearby municipal park, and for Etienne and I it was the gazebo. We sat on the musicians' bench.
I felt one of his arms around my shoulders and one hand reached to unbutton my blouse. His mouth caught mine, and I opened for his tongue to play with mine. His other hand rode up between my thighs. I shivered when it reached my knickers.
Suddenly both his hands grabbed my waist and lifted me so has to have me sitting on the table in the center of the gazebo. I didn't protest! Then, with both hands under my skirt, he discovered my Mickey decorated knickers. Just as he was gently pulling them down my thighs, we heard. "What do you think you are doing? Such gross indecency, I'll be reporting the two of you!"
Next morning, back at Rose's Academy, I was called into Madame Rose's study. "I have here a report from a municipal gardener about your gross indecency! I am calling Miss McFearsome and telling her to bring a cane!"
Sophie
To be continued...
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