Miss Shaw openly, sexually admired the petite , freckled red head from the other side of the desk. She now appeared calmed and centred. Was it nto for the cane between her fingers and the cuffs on the desk it would have appeared to any that it was a normal teachers meeting. Without looking behind her she half turned to close the blind along her office window as she turned back she suddenly let the cane snap against the hard wood of the desk.<br/><br/>"Indeed I did and you are late girl!"<br/><br/>In fact Celia had arrived only a few seconds late but none the less this minor excuse could be used as Miss Shaw wished, not that she needed it in truth Celia appeared willing without the reasons behind her punishment but this was part of the game.<br/><br/>"What have I said about you being late in the past?"<br/><br/>She took smooth, graceful steps towards Celia, the cane lifting high in the air but comes down softly as Miss Shaw brushes only the tip along the length of her neck.