Punishments will be fair and proportionate, according to the maxim: “Let the Punishment fit the Crime’. Stop Press Stop Press The first special assembly has been called for tomorrow morning. At this assembly, the new discipline regime will be demonstrated on students who have accumulated a significant number of demerits over the past three weeks. All students please be in their seats by 9am - latecomers will earn five demerits. Ever since Mr. Barton’s appointment, the school had been known for tough, if somewhat ineffective, discipline. A demerit system was in place by which bad academic performance, infringements of school rules and behavior outside school designed pussy to ‘bring the school into disrepute’ earned the student in question demerits which would then accumulate over the month. 10 demerits had hitherto led to being japan barred from the next school trip or event (such as a prom), 20 demerits meant exclusion from school for a week in addition, 30 demerits meant having to repeat the school year (being excluded from school events throughout that year). Fewer than 10 demerits were carried over until the following month; punishment wiped the slate clean. Burt,15, the captain of the school’s junior football team, was worried when he came down to breakfast the next morning. He had never excelled at academic work, and a number of poor performances at the white board when being tested on his homework by Mr. Jones, the math teacher, had so far earned him 15 demerits. That would not be so bad (15 did not seem ‘significant’), but he had been late the day before (his morning run had taken longer than planned), and whom would he run into but the Headmaster as he was trying to sneak into school? Mr. Barton had angrily sent him to class, giving him 10 demerits for lateness. Now, 25 was quite serious. So Burt was worried, and his Mum was concerned. “What’s with the long face, Burt?”, she asked. “Is anything the matter?”. “No”, Burt replied. “I’m just worried asian we are going to lose against the Fargo Hawks next week.” He wasn’t going to admit to his mother that he was in trouble! Cindy, 16, was likewise morose during breakfast. She had been caught shoplifting the week before, and the shopkeeper had reported this not just to the police (she had been summarily convicted to 30 hours of community service), but also to the school. Bringing the school into disrepute carried an automatic 25 demerits, although these had not yet been formally awarded to her. She was worried, however, that they would be and that she might be one of the students that would be made an example of. She very much hoped that the shopkeeper had not told the school just what she had been shoplifting … Cliff, at 16, was the school bully. He was always one to beat up boys (and, sometimes, girls) smaller than him, and it was well known that he was very quick to grope a girl should the opportunity arise, as in line at the cafeteria, or in chinese the scrum in the morning when everybody was trying hard to get through the narrow door when the school opened. He had received several demerits for bullying, and an investigation for groping was ongoing following a feature about the allegations against him in the student newspaper, the Millennium Herald. At japanese the moment, he only had 10 ‘official’ demerits, so he thought himself safe as he was driving his Mustang to school. Kimberly, at 17, was known as the school’s ‘sure thing’. Her reputation was that, if it had a penis, she would sleep with it. However, the reputation was almost entirely unmerited. Though she had recently lost her virginity to her then boyfriend, she did not ‘sleep around’. Although she dressed provocatively (or ‘sluttily’, as her jealous frenemies would describe it), she had only ever slept with that one guy. Hilda clenched her fist in anger. I got on the bed behind her, japan I did as I was told. Mr. Carrozza’s class, to my surprise, was boringly easy. She and the only other girl in the truck, did japanese notice this and were smiling back and forth between them. pussy My mouth asian was wide open and I didn't notice how my mouth filled with saliva and I drooled onto my bra as my fingers slowly enclosed my pussy. "It was chinese fun though." It's not emotional. “Start a new game.” I should have known when I saw that nightgown.” She found she actually... liked this girl, in spite of herself, and a thoughtful smile crept across her face.