I stood there, bent over Mr. Carlo’s desk feeling a slight breeze tickle my wet pussy. Where on earth was he? I was starting to panic and knew I had to choose a good punishment before he returned… Just as I was thinking he would never return, I heard the door handle turn. Crap. What if it was another teacher?!"Cara?" I heard Mr. Carlo bark at me. "Have you decided on your punishment yet? I have brought along a friend to h...