Oh, I do feel the need for discipline, and I do carry out the punishments with no leniency, but it is not a task that I particularly look forward.
Would you butter my crumpet? When we have girls' nights, we do bad things that you wouldn't approve of.
Not in an irrational or psycho way, just a bit to show you're protective and you care.
You will also write personal apologies to Miss Watanabe and Mr.
I finally told her that it was quite alright when the hem of her school skirt was midway up her tighs.
Getting that sucker out is, for some gross reason, such sweet satisfaction.