by
Goldenpoet67
(Goldenpoet67@aol.com)
"I don't want to hear it, go to your room, Ms.Fine, Ms.Toriello, rules are rules! Max said. Max was caring for two teens over the Summer. Fran was always into trouble, and Val was the tag along.Max has a Summer program, and these two mischievous teens are part of it.
"I don't wanna go to my room!" Fran said defiantly. Max warns her to do as asked or else. Fran knows what the or else means, and she'd much rather be able to sit, so she went to her room.
Many times in the month he has had the two teens, they have almost broken every rule he has set. Max wished Fran wasn't so young, he fancied her. Despite her improperness, he really was fond of her beauty and depitefullness.
He has had to spank her a few times, when nothing else worked, and she would behave for a few days, and be into more trouble.Val would be right there, the devoted tag along friend, who would respond to any form of punishment.
Max went upstairs to check on his guests, and he caught them having a pillow fight. "Girls, settle down." he said. He was ignored. "Both of you in my office, please." They were worried. When max wants them in his office, it meant something was to his liking, it was a lecture, or punishment handed out.
Each received two swats on the behind as they made their way to the office. Max knew they were neglecting their Summer studies, and he was not liking it.
The girls moved it along, the sting on their bottoms made them know Max was serious. When they get into the office, they notice two student desks in the room. He had them bring their books. "Sit down and study here, I am watching." Max said. "Yes, sir," the girls say, but their not liking it.
He had them study until lunch, then they went to eat in the dining room. Lunch was pleasant. Max kept the conversation light. He could tell the girls were learning, and becoming the young ladies he was training them to be.
Fran liked sitting by Max, she had a crush on him. Even when he was a strong disciplinarian, and a perfectionist, she was attracted to the Peirce Bronson looking gent. She loved his hair. She loved his green eyes to. She felt like she would melt when he looked at her. She even gets in trouble to have a moment alone with him.
"Mr.Sheffield, a good looking man like you should be married." Fran said. Val looked surprised she said it. Val knows she has a crsuh on the man. "The right woman hasn't come along yet." Max said.
Max smiled at her. "What do you want in a woman?" she asked. "Well, she'd need to be sweet, pretty, like what I like, and always put my needs before hers." Max said. Max couldn't believe how Fran could get him to discuss things. She had a way of doing this.
Max really wished Fran was a little older. He felt drawn to her, and he wanted to kiss her, but had to be careful, she is underage. As he was thinking this, Fran jumps up and kisses him before he could do anything. "I wanted to know what it is like to kiss a handsome man." Fran said.
"Oh God, it is like she read my mind." Max said. "Ms.Fine, we must be careful, you are only 14." Max said. Max was 22. He wanted her, but he wanted no trouble. "I am almost 15, Mr.Sheffield, and to me, age is nothing." she said.
Fran liked the kiss, and Max really didn't fight her on it. He wants her all the more now. He knows she is naive, and infatuated. Lunch was over, and Max wanted them to return to his office for more studying.
The End
part two will come next week.