The remainder of the tutorial is uneventful

One side effect of such a severe caning is that April is clearly very uncomfortable for the rest of the tutorial. She is in such agony that she is wiggling constantly, trying to find a comfortable place to sit, but her efforts are fruitless. Her face is a delight to watch, shifting between a thousand expressions of discomfort and pain—grimaces, winces, and so many more all grace her lovely face. Debbie looks a bit distracted as well, constantly glancing over at April, concern visible in her eyes. The whipped fresher shifts positions several times, trying to lean on one side of her bottom, or on her thighs, or shift back in the chair, but you were so thorough that nothing she can do relieves her suffering.

However, despite her discomfort, she is still able to concentrate on the lesson and you begin by discussing the girls' essays in detail. You point out where Debbie's prose could be tightened up and give April advice on how to further improve her style and content, whilst encouraging your students to give their own input. After quizzing them on the deeper implications of their assignments, you are satisfied that they have a firm grasp of the material and as you watch them walk stiffly and awkwardly to the exit, still clearly in pain, you are hopeful that next week there will be no need for either of them to receive the cane.

A knock on the door tells you that your next pair of students is ready and you call them in without delay. The first to enter is Gina, a statuesque blonde whose waist-long hair has been bleached by the sun that has also tanned her skin to a deep golden brown. Behind her comes Myfanwy, a foot shorter, heavily freckled strawberry blonde with frankly outstanding breasts that seem to defy gravity despite the lack of a brassière which is apparently the required dress code now. Gina is a dependable A, whilst this week Myfanwy produced an unexpected A-plus.