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Lindsay first thing in the morning.” Mrs. Portman began gently tapping the girl’s bare bottom with the oval-headed brush.Stacey Sundstram moved he... head to flick her long hair from her eyes and settled once more. Out of everyone’s sight, she closed her eyes and gently bit her lip and prepared herself. Over the next five minutes or so, Mrs. Portman slowly, and deliberately brought the brush down as hard as she physically could against the Sixth Former’s red and bruised bottom.“Thump!” “Thump!”. So, we had lunch together and after lunch again had some foreplay and she departed for her home at 4:00 pm. After reaching home she informed me that she reached home safely.Then again we chat on WhatsApp at night and then we had our dinner and bid good night to both of us and slept. Again next day morning she reaches to me at around 10:00 am and again we involved in the same act as yesterday and fulfill our desires and love with each other with comfort. Actually, she loves me a lot but we don’t. To be honest, I am not a consoling type of chick. I was never consoled as a k**, nobody ever took me by the hand and told me “everything is alright”, blah blah blah. I was completely out of my comfort zone when I knelt down next to her and asked her what was wrong. She looked at me through the crocodile tears and running mascara, “Where am I and who are you?” The next ten minutes was spent kneeling down in the bathroom telling her the story of the night before, followed by another ten minutes. While his daughters played, I picked his brain and experiences related to the doctors. I found out that Nimule had grown from a thousand to five thousand refugees in a matter of weeks at the height of the fighting in South Sudan. The lull in fighting had encouraged some to go home and the camp was now down to three thousand.Those three thousand were the weakest, unable to travel from starvation or sickness or they realized that the war was far from over and there was nothing to go back to.I.