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Everyone left and the two girls, very much in love, were left to hang by their hair. They would hang all night, and they would comfort one another and they would kiss and speak lovely things to each other. When the hurt became too much they knew ways to deal with it, too. They would say sex- al things to each other, and they would thrust against one another. And they would have or- gasms together.

In the morning they would be released and al- lowed to spend a day and night together in their room, unviolated by anyone, including Jan. And their passion, intensified by the long night of absti- nence from each other's tongues, would be beyond describing, For they had shared!

In the following weeks and months they would belong to each other totally, yet, such is the beauti- ful nature of females, they would not be possessive or jealous. They would bed with the other girls just as often, and with the same passion and 1ove that they showed each other.

Mrs. MarienneMcNee,July 22. 1972

46 Queen's Road

Hammersmith

W.3 London

Dear Mrs. MclVee:

This letter won't be long, as I want to get back to

Pamela, but it has been some time since I wrote, and I do apologize. The enclosed photos should speak for themselves. You certainly- have a deli- cious daughter. There's times I could just eat her up, but that will come later, if and when she earns it! You will be pleased to learn t,hat Pamela and

Donna have gotten married. Only legal at Avon- dale, of course, but who knows, it may last. You and Mrs. Carson may want to get together and drink a toast, to your youngsters. In fact, I'd sug- gest it. after all, it is a singular event in their lives.

The first photo shows Pamela and Donna mak- ing love in their bed. This is called a "sixty-nine" position, and is quite common among today's mod- ern girls. They suck each other at the same time.

Quite nice feeling. The second photo, taken by Donna, shows me using a strap-on dildo on Pam- ela. She took it very nicely, both vaginally and anally. The third shows Pamela's bottom after four strokes of a cane. We don't use canes anymore like the olden days, but we have this old one around, and occasionally we let the girls feel it just to let them know what youngsters took in the old school days. Very nice marks, aren't they? The fourth shot is a close-up of Pamela's face with her nose ring and lead. I think nose rings are so sexy. (She loves it.)

I thought you would love having an 8x10 of

Pamela and Donna hanging by their hair together, as is customary after the wedding ceremony. I've also sent one to Mrs. Carson. Aren't they-precious in their white wedding things! They're so in love, just look how they have their arms around each other! We whipped their pants off, per tradition, but I thought you'd rather have the photo with everything intact before the whipping started. I think it's a truly gorgeous photo. I know you must be proud. We will be starting the second month of

Pamela's term soon, and her punishments will in- crease greatly, but of course she requires it. I'll write again soon.

Yours very truly,

Jan Nelson

Marienne McNee read the letter three times, and thumbed the photos over and over, The enlarge- ment went on her mantel. For several weeks she had been fighting a strange emotion which she sim- . ply couldn't place. until a walk in a delightful soft rain one morning enabled her to put, things in per- spective. In truth, she admitted, it was jealousy of her own daughter. Well, not jealousy maybe. Perhaps envy was a better word. At night Marienne had fantasized that she were young again, and in a school such as Avondale. Pam's face had looked so serene and happy in the photos! Marienne McNee had not felt a whip or loved a female, and she regretted it more and more, as Jan's letters arrived. There was no question that the photos and letters hod begun to arouse her. It all seemed so natural the way Jan had put things.

Yet, she was only a lovely thirty-eight. Certainly still an attractive woman whose passions were still stirred. Perhaps… sometime soon… it may not be too late. If only… just once… she could feel a whip. But she had shrugged it away. It was 1972.

She had taken Jan's advice and called Donna's mother after some trepidation. Perhaps Lila

Carson felt much differently about what her daughter was accepting at Avondale. Yet, when

Marienne had called, Lila Carson had received her nicely, and admitted that the enlargement had also been put, in a place of prominence in her parlor.

Marienne was extremely pleased, and had been invited out to Shoreham for the day. The place was only a village, and the Carson home was a quaint assemblage of frame house, carriage barn, and gardens.

She had found.Lila Carson a delightful woman, perhaps just about the same age, and most attrac- tive. Well, of course she would be, from what

Marienne had seen of her daughter in the photos.