The call came at noon on Friday. It wasn’t all that surprising, really. Carrie knew that the call would have to come between Thursday and Saturday. Even though in her heart she wanted to delay it as long as possible, she knew that she would be secured to the Headmaster’s bench within the next 36 hours. There was no chance of getting out of it now; Justin would see to that. He had given his word, and so had she.

It became apparent that Justin had a heads-up about the time. He had ordered Carrie to fix a light lunch at 11:00 am, and they had finished eating by noon when the phone rang. When Carrie heard Justin say, "We are on our way," she knew what the next order would be. "Carrie, we’re leaving in 20 minutes. Get ready."

That meant cleaning up quickly and putting on clean panties, a clean white blouse and a navy schoolgirl skirt. Carrie was to be perfectly clean and groomed. Justin had even ordered Carrie to trim her pubic area, leaving just the patch of red above her pus...

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