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CALL ME BOB [ part 6 ] Really Mrs. Joylett I'm not sure what's wrong with Charlene, she won't let me examine her and is acting so scared that I was going to give her a sedative, but I need your permission to dispense it . . . yes that's right . . . well, could you come to the school? . . . Yes that would be better . . . I'll let her know you're on your way!" Jackie said and then hung up the phone she had been using. She turned to the police officers who had joined her in her office. "She's on her way. It's strange but she didn't sound concerned about Charlene at all, I wonder why?" The Police sergeant nodded his head, "That's okay, I notice you have a surveillance camera up there, is it active?" He said pointing at a camera in the corner of the room. Jackie nodded, "Yes, I have a master controller here for when I need privacy, I'm told I'm the only one allowed this." She added. "Does it do sound as well?" The sergeant asked. "I think so, there's a microphone in the camera as well as near by examination table here." Jackie said indicating a table near her desk. "You've got quite a lot of equipment here for a school?" One of the officers said. "It's all part of the new school policy, child protection and all that. Now I suggest that Charlene sits here and I'll bring in her mother, I'll leave the camera and all microphones active. If you want you can watch this from the Headmaster's office." The three officers walked away, their car - an unmarked vehicle - was hidden away. When Charlene's mother arrived at the school she was taken straight to the nurse's office. When she entered Jackie explained that there wasn't anything really wrong, just over excitement, she did need a signature in the accident book . . . oh dear, the headmaster has it, just be a minute - and Jackie quickly left. ---- {Smack!} "How dare you drag me down here, you wait until I get you home! I'll give you such a seeing to that you'll wish you were as dead as your father!" That got everybody's attention as it was thought that Alan had walked away from his new wife and daughter some years ago. "Now then when that nosy bitch comes back in you're going to take that blasted tablet and then I'm going to drag you home, tie you up again and really work on your useless body. I swear if I didn't need you alive I'd make sure you had an accident, a serious one! The door opened again and Mrs. Joylett turned with a smile on her face, a smile which dropped as the police sergeant put the handcuffs on her. "I was going to arrest you on a charge of child abuse, but I'm also arresting you on suspicion of murder! You do not have to say anything but should you fail to mention something that you may rely on in court it may harm your defence. Do you understand this caution?" She didn't speak to him but she turned to Charlene. "You see bitch, now you're in for it, you'll be locked up because you had to say something!" She spat at Charlene and tried to kick at her but was pulled away. Jackie then spoke to the police office who had remained behind. "I need to take pictures of Charlene, just in case you need evidence." "There's no need, we'll take her to the hospital and get them done there, after that we'll hand her over to Social Services, they'll take care of her from there." The officer said. They'll take me away and lock me up, they'll take me away and lock me up!" Charlene started to say over and over again. The officer went down onto his haunches and smiled at her, "Nobody's going to lock you up darling; these people are nice, they'll find you a place with a real good family - you're going to be cared for." He said trying to convince her, but she wouldn't listen to him. Jackie then went to Charlene's side, "Charlene darling, if you could choose who to stay with, who would you ask for?" She said. "Mr. Wilson," Charlene said softly, "He'd look after me; I'd like to stay with him!" She added. "But Robert's single, he wouldn't be allowed to . . ." Jackie started to say but the officer interrupted her. "Well . .. there might be something in that, I'd have to check on Social Services, what's this Robert Wilson like, I mean has he ever tried anything with children?" He asked. Jackie smiled, "Well he has tried to teach them English, but I don't think that's too bad do you?" She said. "You know what I mean Miss Johnston! Do you know if he has a police record?" The officer asked. "Not that I know of, and recently everyone has been checked, they're trying to avoid another Soham so everybody's been checked in this school!" Jackie told him. "Okay that's good, the only problem is his being single . . . but I think we'll be able to finesse that, I'll have a few words, leave it to me." The officer concluded, smiled and walked away. ----/p> Back in the classroom I opened my eyes. I'd told the class to ignore me as I had marking to do, Evelyn was in charge of the clock. It hadn't been easy juggling between the sergeant, constable and Mrs. Joylett, the fact that she had killed Charlene's father as well as her previous husband was a surprise, but one I decided to use. I heard an ‘Oww!' from one pairing and looked over. A boy was scrabbling away from his partner, he looked scared and the girl was looking up at him confused and also slightly frightened, she glanced over to where I was sitting. I quickly got up and walked to them, the rest of the class had now stopped what they had been doing to watch my reaction. "I won't ask what happened, that's obvious from you conditions." I said pointing to the stains around the boy's penis and oozing from the girls' pussy. "You both know you were supposed to be touching only, how did it get so far advanced?" Both started to speak at the same time, the general gist of the message was that it was his/her fault alone she/he didn't start it! I held up my hand. "Alright Tracy, Roger, what's done is done, I didn't want to cover this part so soon, but I need to talk about this, everybody take a towel, put it on your chair and then sit down." Tracy and Roger went to follow my instructions, but I stopped them. "I'm sorry you two, but you're part of a show and tell session." I said with a grim face. Both swallowed but held their ground, I noted that Roger reached out and held Tracy's hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze. I smiled to myself when I saw that. Finally everyone was seated and they looked expectantly at me. "Well now we have a little problem. This lesson was supposed to get you all used to each others bodies as well as your own. We've had two problems show up with this our first lesson. Number one was Charlene many of you knew she was being mistreated and none of you informed either Mrs. Johnston or me, now why was this?" I said calmly. None of the children answered this question, they were making sure that they didn't catch my eye. I looked directly at Evelyn, 'Well?' I said to her. 'Please don't make me say sir; nobody would talk to me again!' she said silently. "So nobody's prepared to answer? You know what's been happening to Charlene? How her mother has been abusing her daily, she's covered in bruises, some of you girls must have seen something when you changed for P.E.?" at this Marcia raised her hand, I nodded to her. "Please sir, Charlene never did P.E. for this class; she had a doctor's note." She said - happy to get one over on her teacher. I nodded, "Yes Marcia, I know. But it seems that from now on all doctors' notes will be verified by Mrs. Johnston so that this type of abuse is discovered and not hidden. What I'm trying to impress on you all is that it was more harmful to Charlene for you to help her conceal what she was going through." A boy raised his hand, I nodded to him. "But Sir, Charlene told us that she'd be locked up if we said anything, we don't want her locked up, so we promised not to say. And anyway she was told that if she said anything it would be her word against an adult. They'd never listen to us!" I shook my head, "That may have been the case 15 - 20 years ago, but now there's more credence given to what is said, and anyway the evidence would be easy to show. I've always tried to listen to you all haven't I? If I've failed to show you all that then I've failed as a teacher." At my statement several heads started to shake. "That's not true sir, we've always come to you when we have problems." A girl called out. "Thank you Paula, I won't assign a punishment for that!" I said dryly watching the girl colour up. I shook my head and smiled to show I was kidding. "Alright I won't say anymore on this subject, apart from this. If you have any problems at all then talk to either Mrs. Johnston or me. Now before we start on the other problem can I say that this is to be a general discussion period, anyone can cut in at anytime, only keep the noise down! Okay then Tracy and Roger here went too far with their touching program, the results you can see on their bodies. So Tracy, why did you allow Roger to penetrate you with his cock?" I could see some of their faces redden at my deliberate use of the word. Tracy looked at Roger before she answered, "It was my sister . . . I watched her when she was at home with her boyfriend . . . Mum and Dad were out and she didn't know I was still in the house . . . Well she was upstairs with him, they were kissing on her bed, then he undid his trousers and she got out of her drawers and then he was on top of her. It looked so funny the way his bum kept moving and she seemed to like it, I just watched them both. But I thought it was gross when, after he finishes, she turned around and sucked on his . . . his cock!" She screwed up her face and then she looked at me, puzzlement showing on her face. "But how could she let him do that? 'Cause it hurt me, it felt like something tore in me . .. Do I need to go to the hospital?" She asked me, all serious now. I held her for a moment - uncomfortable with the knowledge that I was holding a naked girl in my arms - and shook my head, "No Tracy, you're not really hurt, it's a normal thing that happens to all girls when they have sex with a boy, but before I explain lets hear Rogers side of the story!" All eyes turned to Roger who went slightly red. "I . . . I've read a few of my brother's magazines and some books, and they went on about how nice IT felt and how good IT makes people feel. I've always fancied Tracy . . . and you were busy with your work, and so I asked Tracy if she minded if I tried IT, she said no it was okay with her, and the next thing I knew she was on her back and I . . . I was almost inside her when I realised that I wasn't wearing anything, but Tracy said it was okay and so I pushed in . . . but something stopped me, so I started pulling back and then pushing in. Tracy seemed to like it . . . and then I gave a extra-hard push and I felt the thing break inside her . . . that was when she cried out, and when I pulled out I found blood over my . .." He looked at me and then finished, "cock!" I looked around the class. "So, comments?" I asked. "That sounded so . . . romantic." One girl said. "Why did she scream out then, I mean if it felt so good to her?" A boy asked causing a couple of the girls to giggle. "Sandra? Why don't you explain to the class about this?" I said pointing out one of the gigglers. "Oh . . . Wow . . . it's embarrassing sir . . . I . . . I don't think . . . I could . . ." The poor girl said stuttering away as she spoke. "That's alright Sandra, it's really up to me to teach you all, and you'll notice that I'm skirting around the subject as well." I took a deep breath. "Now all of you know the term virgin?" Everyone's head nodded. "Alright, for our interpretation, it means a girl who hasn't engaged in sexual congress. Now all girls have a piece of skin that protects the cervix and womb. They lose this the first time anything is introduced in the vagina. You notice I don't say cock, in some cases a finger, or imitation cock . . . even a hairbrush handle could remove it." I said noticing a couple of girls who looked at each other and blushed, "As such a girl who loses that skin, its called a hymen by the way, is no longer a virgin, but nowadays it's mainly used as a girl or woman who hasn't experienced sexual intercourse." I finished. "So why did it hurt me?" Tracy said, "It didn't hurt my sister!" "Oh Tracy! Didn't you hear him? Once it's gone it gone!" a girl said in a tone that implied 'why are you dumb!' "It's alright Lorna," Again an intake of breath as the right culprit is identified, "Sometimes it take a few repetitions for the lesson to be understood, remember your maths?" I said meaning her problems she had. "Yes Mr. Wilson." Lorna said. "Sorry Tracy." She added. "What about her sister with her boyfriend's cock in her mouth, won't that hurt her?" A boy asked. "No, it doesn't cause any problem to taste or swallow the sperm that may be on the penis, and it will also have her juices on it, and don't think I didn't see some of you tasting your fingers after it had been inside a girl?" I said, "It won't hurt you at all, in fact some girls like the sensation of a cock spurting inside their mouths." I heard several of the boys laughing at that and so I then turned to them, "And some men enjoy sucking the juices from out of a girl's vagina, it's supposed to be a marvellous taste." I waited for the groans and 'Yuck!' noises to finish before I said, "Any other questions?" Evelyn raised her hand, "Sir, we were naked for this lesson . . . but why weren't you?" She asked and then looked at me with a superior smirk on her face. 'Did you want me to be?' I sent to her. ' I wouldn't mind' she replied. "I didn't think it would be proper. I am after all your teacher and shouldn't place you in a situation that could be misconstrued." I said out loud. "Does that mean you're not going to undress like us?" A boy asked I didn't bother checking on who it was. "Not at all, I was trying to get you used to your own bodies before inflicting mine onto you, and I was hoping to get Mrs. Johnston involved as well." I didn't blink but I had no idea where that last part had come from but the class seemed to like the thought. I looked at my watch, "Okay now we'd better get dressed, Tracy and Roger I think you'd better get yourselves washed off before dressing, I don't want your parents asking how you managed that." I said to them, they blushed and went to the sink in the corner of the room to wash. ---- It was time for the end of school, everyone was dressed neatly and reading quietly, the blinds had been opened and the door was unlocked, the video tapes of the afternoon were securely locked away. Just before the bell was going to ring I cleared my throat causing everyone to look at me. "Now I will ask you not to tell anyone outside your families about the lesson you had today, your parents know that you're studying sex education and won't ask too many questions, but if we don't want the other classes to learn of the format of the lessons." I told them." Several held their hands up, I pointed to one boy, "Sir, I have a sister in one of the other classes, what if she wants to know about it?" He asked me the others nodded in agreement - they also had siblings in the school. "Check with your parents, they will have the final decision." I said. There was a knock on the door and then Jackie entered with Charlene and another man in a policeman's uniform. Jackie looked uncomfortable with the other children still there, but luckily for her the bell rang signalling the end of the school day. As the children started to file out of the room I stopped April, "Don't forget about your punishment tomorrow April, and if you fail to turn up I'll just have to postpone it until you finally come into class." I said to her. "Yes Mr. Wilson." April said and then she left the classroom. "Mr. Wilson?" the police officer asked me. "Yes, that's me, what's the problem officer?" I said pleasantly. "I understand you're aware of Miss Joylett's situation sir?" He said questioningly. I decided to misunderstand. "I was the one who found the bruises and informed Mrs. Johnston about them." I said trying to imply that that was all I knew. "Oh, well it seems that the case isn't as simple as we first thought, and we need to keep Miss Joylett safe while we conduct our investigation. It's been suggested that you are the ideal person to care for her while this is done." He said and seemed to be anxious for my answer, I quickly stepped into his mind and then back again. "Oh . . . I, well I mean . . . I'm not really . . . I don't think that's wise." I began to say. "Please Mr. Wilson, they're going to lock me up if you don't!" Charlene said. Making look at her, I went down on one knee so that I was at the same height as her. "Charlene I live by myself, people might think it strange for you to be with me, they would worry about you and cause such a noise that it may cause problems for us. It might be safer for you to be with a family." I said to her. She looked so crushed that I nearly blew it but I steeled my heart and got back onto my feet. The officer shook his head. "That's alright sir, I'll pass the word onto the station in your area . . . I took the liberty of checking with Social Services, although it's unusual the circumstances are such that it would be better for Miss Joylett if she was placed with somebody she trusts . . . and she's indicated that you are such a person, we would be very grateful if you would help us by taking Miss Joylett for the time being." He said - and without any nudging from me - phrasing it as an official request. I tried to look flustered and made noises as if considering the request, after a long wait - which seemed even longer to Charlene - I grudgingly agreed, "But she's going to need clothes and toys." I pointed out. Anything she needs we can pick up at her house, we do have to search the property and it would be better if she could wait until after then." He said. "She's going to need nightclothes even so." I said although I was picturing her going to bed nude. "There are still shops open." The officer pointed out, "And I'm sure Social Services will reimburse you for any payments you have to make." He added. "That won't be necessary, I'm sure I'd be able to afford clothing for Charlene." I said slightly icily, I wasn't going to wait for ages for the Social Services to pay for a nightdress - I won't say that I was well off - whoever's heard of a rich teacher! But I could 'persuade' people to advance me cash when I needed it. Jackie then handed me a bottle of liquid, "She's going to need this rubbed into her skin, to help deaden the pain of the bruises." She told me. ---- So that evening when I went home I was accompanied by Charlene, we stopped off at a local supermarket where I made sure she had two nightdresses and underwear, I also found some grey skirts and white blouses, so she would have enough clothing for the next few days. - It was amazing the number of looks I got as Charlene said, "Thank you Mr. Wilson." As I paid for the clothes - so I had some fun and said. "You forgot Charlene you were to call me Uncle Bob! Now don't forget the next time." I smiled and winked at her She smiled and then said, "Yes, Mr. Wilson, sorry Mr. Wilson." And she also winked at me. I think we got out just in time as the manager was just dialling a number on his telephone. |