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An Eye For an Eye

1

Being the headmaster of a middle school, is not easy. Actually, kids becoming teens are not easy. They grow up with literally no consequences for what they do, so sometimes they can be seriously dangerous and do unacceptable actions. But my job was also about punishing this, giving them an education and showing them how the real life works, with a good but severe example.

When Mr. Gready sent me these three kids, I couldn't believe their story and I wanted to start their punishment by making them repeat it. Classes were almost finished, and two of them had detention, but I thought that keeping the victim during the punishment would have been more effective. So I started with one simple question: "Why are you here?"

Three sweaty stinky boys around 12-14 kept staring at the floor. One of them, a little bit further from the others, was still sobbing and looked desperate.

"I don't know if I should ask your parents about what you did. Should I…?" and I moved to the principal's telephone.

"N-no s-sir… p-please…," said one of the two on the left. He looked at me for a second, and went back to stare his sneakers.

"Then tell me what happened and why is Lucas crying."

There was a pause. They looked at each other, as if to decide what to do, then went back to stare at their sneakers.

Without looking up, the boy before said "We were just joking."

The crying boy looked at them as if he wanted to say something but went back to sob harder than before.

"Just a joke? Mmm… what kind of joke then? Mr. Gready is a nice teacher and he likes jokes, but not this one. What was it?"

Silence. Outside the bell rang and you could hear kids running home, but not these three.

"We… ehm, we stripped him naked. We stripped him in the locker room," said with a broken voice.

"Okay. Well, I guess a lot of people strip themselves in the locker room, so where's the joke? He would have done it anyway."

The sobbing child stopped, waiting for an answer. The other two looked unsure of what to say, then the other boy, the one who hadn't said a word since he was there, said:

"It was before the lesson was finished. He went to the bathroom and we followed him and stripped him naked."

"Oh. That sounds like a really really super funny joke, right? I mean, someone goes to toilet and gets stripped naked for no reason. But I've heard there is something funnier, or am I wrong?" My sarcasm was probably irritating the victim, who was in fact staring at me looking for an explanation.

"We blocked him because he didn't want to be naked."

"Really? I thought he found it funny!" I added, adding a little more tension to the story. "And… well. While we were holding him, we took a photo or two."

"A photo or two. That must be funny. So you went to the bathroom, grabbed this kid, stripped him naked and took a photo of him. Can you listen to yourselves? Look what you've done!" I shouted.

They didn't answer. They were biting their lips, staring at their sneakers but no answer at all.

"They're lying," said, out of nowhere, the crying kid.

"I'm sorry? What do you mean? Can you explain better what happened?" I asked him, inviting him to come near to me.

"Yes," and he started sobbing again. "Some weeks ago they started calling me names."

"What kind of names?"

"Fag. Faggot. Pussy. Sissy. And stuff."

"Go on," I said, while looking at them.

"Then they started torturing me everyday. They made some gestures about… ehm, about sex. And they told everybody that I was gay. And they changed my handy wallpaper with a naked guy and…"

I interruped him. He was seriously out of control, he needed a rest. "Take some water. So guys, actually it looks like this joke is funnier than what you told me, right?"

My smile was probably scary, because they only looked at me for a fraction of a second, before going back to their stare-the-shoes activity.

"Can you please go on with your story? Are you ok now?"

"Y-yes. Today I asked Mr.Gready if I could go to the toilet. When I started peeing, they popped out from behind the wall. They came back to me, and said "Look what we found: a gay boy!"

"I was still peeing when they pulled down my trousers and my boxers."

One of the kids suddenly stood and said "Sir, I want to go home. You cannot keep me here and I need to call my parents."

"Don't worry, Colin, I already called them and said you needed detention. I didn't tell them why, but they agreed you could stay here as much as I wanted. Same for you, Jason."

Both looked defeated, so I invited Lucas to go on with his story.

"When I finished peeing, one of them blocked my arms behind my back and they both said that I was there to spy on other boys peeing, so they wanted to help me and show me how a real boy pees."

The story was becoming a little bit too heavy. I was used to stupid things between tweens, but this was too much.

"Jason kicked me behind the knees, so I fell knees on the floor, while Colin unzipped his pants and showed me his penis."

"Then Jason pushed me against the urinatory while Colin peed."

The same boy who interruped us before, said "It's not true, we didn't do it, please sir. Let us go," and started crying.

I was in a room where three boys between 12-14 were crying, but something in this story was terribly exciting.

"No, you can't go. I still have to find a punishment for you, but I need to listen to the whole story and if you or your friend interrupt me again, your parents will be called immediately and informed about what you did. And I guess you'll be suspended. Both of you."

The shock on their faces was enough to let this kid continue with his story. "When he finished peeing he… he…"

"Go on, don't be scared."

"He rubbed it on my lips while Jason was hurting me, so that he could… so that he could put it inside while I opened my mouth to scream."

In my school. This happened in my school. I was exploding inside but I calmly said "Ok, go on."

"He said that I liked drinking pee and that I loved sucking him. He took a photo of me in that moment"

"You… you took a photo of him? You raped him and took a photo? Do you still have it?"

"Yes, they did and they have it on their phones. Then it was Jason's turn. He did the same. They said that if I didn't do it under the shower when the bell rang, they would have sent the pictures to everyone on whatsapp."

The two kids looked desperate. They looked at him in a menacing way, but then went back to stare at their shoes when I saw them.

"Sorry for the question, Lucas. What happened next? I need to know, or I can't properly punish these two."

The kid swallowed, then after a couple of sobs he started again. "The bell rang. The other kids came in the changing room. We pretended to undress as if nothing was. I thought that Mr. Gready was coming, so he could stop everything, but he was busy with another kid who got hurt on the basketball field."

"Ok… go on." I was confused. I really wanted to know what happened next, but only because it was arousing.

"We went under the shower, I tried to stay far from them, but they came to me followed by some others and…"

He started crying again. It was impossible to stop him, so I talked to the other two kids.

"So… your joke was actually raping a friend from school. Right? What happened to the photos?"

No answer.

"I ASKED WHAT HAPPENED TO THE PHOTOS."

"We… we didn't do anything with the photos."

"So… you forced this kid to give you oral sex and took photos of him… unbelievable."

Lucas shouted in a broken voice "And a video! They asked another kid to make a video under the shower!" before going back to his desperate crying.

"Give me your phones."

None of them moved.

"I said give me your phones."

No reaction. I grabbed their schoolbags and emptied everything on the floor. No handys.

"They have them. In their pockets."

"Oh. Perfect. Stand up. Now."

The two kids looked at each other but didn't stand up.

"Ok. I will just call your parents and kick you out of this school."

One of them stood up. The other followed. Their basketball shorts had a tent on the front. I didn't want to think about it, but in my mind I realized they got excited simply listening to the story. I put my hands in their pocket, rubbing it as close as I could to their crotch, grabbed the phone and asked them to stay still.

They were red on the face and things got more embarassing when Lucas said "They didn't repent. Just look at their trousers. They were like this even when they did that to me."

I stared at them, or better, at their shorts. My heart was going crazy.

"So… give me the codes, if you don't want me to call your parents."

They unlocked their phones. I went to the picture folder and found six photos and one video. One of the photos was Lucas peeing, totally unaware of his spies. The second photo was Lucas again, naked, blocked by somebody and with a penis in his mouth. The third photo was almost the same, but with the two aggressors switched. There were three more photos. In one of them, Lucas was bending to take off his socks, and you could perfectly see his anus. In the fifth one, there were tons of naked kids around him, but you couldn't see much. In the last one, someone took a perfect photo of Jason and Colin raping Lucas, one being sucked and the other one fucking him. So… there was a third boy who helped doing this, apparently. But this was not important now.

There was still a video.

"Wait, wait, wait, I'm almost finished, come on drink it, faggot," was saying Jason, while being sucked. The camera moved to Colin who was really concentrated in fucking this kid hard. There was a close up of Lucas, licking and sucking while moaning because of the anal rape. The camera moved to Colin penis, coming in and out of Lucas' anus.

"Oh yeah, mmm… a little bit more… oh fuck! I'm done!" screamed Jason. The camera moved to Lucas face, just in time to see cum coming out of his mouth. "Me too!" screamed Colin, pulling out his penis and spitting some sperm on Lucas' buttocks.

"Lick it clean, come on," asked Jason. The camera filmed everything perfectly, while Lucas did as asked. Then the video stopped, just in time to film a fourth penis, the one from the cameraman.

I stood there in silence. The only sound in the room was this uninterrupted sobbing from Lucas. I catched a rapid movement from Jason, who was trying to adjust his shorts, since their erection were more than obvious now.

"How many people have seen this?"

"Only one, I swear. Only one."

"As if it wasn't terrible already. So, let me understand better. You called this kid gay for weeks, before following in the bathroom, stripping him naked while he was peeing, raping him and filming him in front of the whole class. Am I right?"

No answer.

"Lucas, come here. I need to ask you some private questions."

The kid almost ran to me. We went in a close room, while I locked the other two in my office.

"Listen boy, this case is really complicated. If I call their parents, your parents will know what happened. You already look embarassed and I don't know if it would be okay for you to let them know that you've been stripped naked, raped etc…"

Lucas looked at me waiting for some kind of solution. "But sir… they humiliated me. Everyone saw that. And they can do it again, whenever they want. If my dad knew it, I'd probably be dead. Seriously. I… I don't know what to do."

He was starting to cry again, but I stopped him in time and dried his tears with my finger.

"Wait. I'm not saying they won't be punished, but I'm saying that we could find a solution so that your parents will never know about what happened to you. School will be safe, you'd be happier and these two monsters will be punished. Is that ok, for you?"

"Ok."

"I think they deserve something similar to what happened to you," and I smiled. He smiled too, and took my hand.

"So guys, after a short discussion with Lucas, I took my decision. You have two possibilities and I will not give you a easy way out."

The kids were still standing, their erection still fully visible.

"The first option is simple. I call your parents, inform them of what you did. I will obviously have to show them all the photos you took and the video, too. This also means that your nudity will be publicly shared with all the people dealing with the case, from your parents to the police officers. Yes, I'll have to call the police, file a complaint and you will probably sent to juvie were being raped like you did to Lucas is the best thing that could happen to you. And you'll be obviously kicked out from school and I guess the police will put you on the child molester blacklist. A bright future, after all. You're 13 and 14, if I'm right. I think you literally fucked up your life, now."

Jason and Colin started crying, but at the same time I could see a sly smile on Lucas face.

"Or…," and they looked at me.

"…we can arrange a punishment. Something that you'll never forget, humiliating enought to let you understand what you did to Lucas. But I guess that calling the police is better, so I think I will go on this one."

And by saying so, I moved to my telephone. They screamed "PLEASE NO, SIR! PLEASE! WE'LL DO WHATEVER YOU WANT BUT DON'T CALL THE POLICE, PLEASE!"

They were sobbing like little kids. Lucas almost laughed.

I put down my phone. Got closer to them. "I know that Mr. Gready punished all of you, asking you to dress up again and do extra exercises for all the time you spent outside his lesson. He didn't know much about what you did, and that was not enough for a punishment, and you know how I know this?"

Their looks asked for an answer. So I did what I dreamed since I started working in this school. I grabbed Jason waistband and pulled down his basketball shorts and his boxers. He immediately screamed, trying to get them back, but I blocked them on the floor with my right foot, letting him lose his balance and fall down miserably, showing us his perfect erection.

"After all you did to this poor kid, you're still excited about it," I said, pointing at his boner.

"N-no sir, please. Let me dress, please…," he was sobbing. He felt ashamed.

"No Jason, your punishment starts now. Or you obey to whatever I say, or I'll just call the police. The difference between what you guys did and what I'm doing, is that in my case there are no witnesses. Who do you think would be heard?"

They were paralized. "Put your hands behind your head and stand up."

He did. It worked. He was obeying. I moved behind Colin. His erection still there, under his shorts. In a flash, my office was now hosting two sweated slim excited boys with their penises in full view, standing in front of a vendicative 12-year-old boy and an headmaster, more excited than the boys themselves.

"So, Lucas, do you think they should show me what they did to you?"

Lucas nodded, waiting for his revenge.

"So, go on guys. I'm sure that your erection only mean that you want to taste each other. Jason, I think you can start, being the oldest one." The boy looked at me, begging with his eyes. "Or maybe I should make a call…"

In a few seconds, he was licking, sucking and kissing Colin's penis so intensively that Colin looked like it was impossible for him to stand straight. "Come on, Colin. How long does it take? You were faster in the video," I shouldn't have said that.

He moaned grabbing Jason's hair and thrusting his penis deep into his throat. "Oh… oh fuck…"

My eyes were witnessing something incredible. There, in front of me, two blonde slim boys were having oral sex. Their bodies, wet with tears of sweat, where shining in the low light of the sun. You could smell their skins from where I was. You could perfectly see the skin difference between their cheeks and their legs, a perfect sexy tan line. Jason was still sucking. When he finished, he looked red on his face but his penis was harder than before. Colin moaned hard and shot a few drops of cum on Jason's lips.

"Go on Colin, it looks like Jason is waiting for you. Look at that!."

Jason had just licked his lips, when he stood and started rubbing his penis to make it harder. Colin didn't want to suck his friend, but when he started, Jason's moaning convinced me that this little kid was probably not at his first try. At a certain moment, he tried to pull Jason away, but Jason grabbed him harder and started trembling.

"Please… s-swallow… it's… just…," but he regretted saying this, like if he had forgotten he was in my office.

Colin did as asked, but apparently this 14 year old was filling his mouth in a really unusual way. Drops of cum covered Colin's mouth and chin, even if his lips were closed around his friend's penis.

"Good, good job. But I guess that you should clean that perfectly, like you asked to Lucas."

Colin did without protest and at every touch of his tongue, Jason moaned with pleasure. For a few seconds, the only thing you could hear, was the heavy breathing from Colin and Jason. The room was filled with their smell. They were sweating even more than before.

I was satisfied, but a quick glance to Lucas made me guess that he was not. He was rubbing his shorts, almost hypnothized by the view of these two naked and sweated boys. "Guys, take off your clothes. Put them on that desk and wait for us here. I need to talk to Lucas, and take a decision about what to do."

Lucas suddenly understood that we were all looking at him, and stopped rubbing, jumping off the table in an embarassed position.

We locked the two undressing boys in my office, and I bent on my knees to get closer to Lucas.

"Hey… I need to ask you something and I'd like to get a sincere answer, I promise it will stay here," (pointing to my heart).

Lucas swallowed before nodding.

I couldn't control myself anymore. "I think that this…," I said, rubbing his tent "…needs some help."

Lucas closed his eyes and swallowed. I could feel his penis in my fingers, since the fabric of these basketball shorts is light as hell. I kept rubbing him, slipped my hand under his shorts, going up from his legs. He didn't react. He just let me touch it.

"I don't want to know if you're really gay or anything, but I guess that this…," and I rubbed faster "…needs some revenge from those two little perverts. What do you think?" Lucas couldn't breathe. I stopped, patted on his cheeks and looked at him.

"You know… they can't refuse anything from you," Lucas eyes were looking at me in an excited and confused way.

He licked his lips and nodded.

When I opened the door, Jason and Colin, still sweating, were waiting for us. Their penises soft and wet, their mouth still leaking cum. I locked the door, just in time to see Lucas getting closer to Jason and telling him something for a few seconds. Jason looked at me, then started undressing the kid. One glance to Colin, and Colin went on his knees. He got closer to them, looked at them and closed his eyes. They started licking every inch of his penis, balls, anus, everything. I pretended I needed to sit behind my desk, but I really needed to jack off. So I slowly walked around them, got closer to their clothes, took Jason's boxers and went to my chair. A pair of boxers small like that, wet with boy's sweat and precum… I smelled it for a few seconds, paying attention to not being noticed. Then moved it under the desk and started rubbing it against my trousers. Three sweating naked boys were having sex in my office and I was masturbating with one of their boxers. The scene went on for almost ten minutes, and when Lucas climaxed, he said something in Jason's ears again. He went on his knees, and sucked both Colin and Jason once. Kissed them on the lips, taking away all the cum still on their faces, and dressed. Both Colin and Jason didn't move. They just stood there naked, facing the door, not knowing how to react.

I stood from my chair, hiding the boxers behind my back, so that I could put them back without being noticed. Lucas took all the time he could to get dressed. He did it slowly, and his shorts were the last thing he wore, before putting on his shoes.

"Thanks sir, please don't call their parents. They're good kids after all. I'm sure they will behave from now on," he said this, put a hand on my crotch and left.

When he left the room, I went to the door and locked it. The kids looked at me with an interrogative expression.

"Well guys, it looks like your friend has forgiven you." They smiled at each other.

"But… I didn't," I said that walking towards them and rubbing my crotch. They wanted to run away, but they knew they couldn't.

I grabbed their clothes, sniffed their boxers and looked at their perfect bodies.

"Please sir, let us go…," they begged.

"Oh, I will. Don't worry. But you know… looking at you boys doing all that stuff…," I said, caressing Jason's buttocks.

"…hearing all that moaning from you kids…," I said, fondling Colin. "…made me horny as hell."

"Please sir…"

"Shhh… I think you both need a shower. Dress up, and follow me. Any kind of escape, will be enough to call your parents and the police."

2

Walking in the alley, I put my hands on their shoulders and guided them to the gym.

"When I was a kid, punishments were a little bit harder than today. Nowadays you only get sent to your room, sometimes your parents take your phone or give you detention…"

Silence.

"In my days, things like the one you did, never happened. You could get spanked for simply saying a bad word or coming home too late."

We went downstairs, where the gym entrance was.

"Lucas is a good kid and I don't think he deserved being treated like that by you. He didn't even really punish you and, well, it was quite obvious to understand from your performance."

They looked at each other, while we went through the changing room.

"So, it becomes necessary that you get a serious punishment for what you did not only to Lucas, but also to our school."

"Sir…," interrupted me Jason "Please, we won't do it anymore. We promise."

His lovely voice could persuade anyone. But not me, I was too excited in that moment.

"I don't think so. Maybe Lucas doesnt' know about you two, but I do."

I went into Mr. Gready's office and took some jumping ropes.

"W-what you mean…?" asked now Colin, in a worried and suspicious voice.

"Come here," I ordered to Lucas. He got closer, and I started tying his wrists to the gym rings.

"You know kids, there are a lot of cameras in this school. While they're not working right now, they work when I need to check what's going on in my school," and I finished my phrase doing the same to Colin.

I left for a minute or something. When I came back, my hands were holding a bottle of lube, the one you use for massages after sports. They looked confused but I didn't care. I put the bottle near my feet and opened it. But before I started with my idea, I wanted to taste the moment. I smelled their hairless armpits, kissed them, kissed their wet and sweaty hair, rubbed their back under the basketball tank, caressed their nipples and slipped my hands in their shorts.

"Please sir… don't… Ah… ahhh… mmm," was the answer I got.

I untied their shoes. Smelled their socks, kissed them and took them off so I could go on and kiss their feet. My lips went up, ran on their legs, kissed them, licked the sweat drops coming from their bodies. Even after their performance and what they did in the shower and in the bathroom, their basketball shorts where unbelievably sporting a new small erection. I took off their shorts, dropped them on the floor and started kissing their bodies through the fabric of their wet boxers. Their moaning was hypnothising. Soon their boxers were in my hands and their naked bodies were only covered by their tank tops. Surely not enought to protect their anus from my tongue.

"Oh… oh sir… please… I… ahhhh." They moved their legs trying to escape, but tied and suspended from the floor, they only made it more exciting. My hands reached their balls, started fondling their penises and while my tongue explored the inside of their asses, my fingers discovered that some kids can get a full erection even after three damn orgasm. Jason was already leaking some precum, when I grabbed the bottle and started pouring some lube on my fingers. All that kicking was not enough to stop me. I just blocked his legs with my left arm, and started fingering his anus slowly and each time a little bit deeper than before. In less than a minute, his ass was ready for two fingers and his moaning were filling the air, almost as much as his boy smell. Colin underwent the same process, but somehow it was faster.

Jason begged in a sad (but for me sexy) voice "Please sir, let us go… I don't know what you saw on those cameras, but we promise we won't do it anymore."

"Well boys, if you think that raping two or three kids every week is something I can let unpunished, than you're wrong."

The look on their faces was enough to convince me that they were ready for step 2. I grabbed Jason's boxers, smelled them, and put them in his mouth. Colin tried to resist, but squeezing his balls was enough to bring him back to reality. I left them alone, hanging half naked from the gym rings, lube leaking from their anus, and went to the corner where I slowly undressed to my boxers. Jason was the first one to understand what would have happened, and started to squirm trying to get loose. I got closer to him, grabbed his legs to prevent him from kicking, and slowly untied him from the rings but keeping his wrists tied. I put his wet body on my shoulder, kissed his sweaty hips, and gently put him on the gym mattress, so that his round bare ass would be ready.

I dropped my boxers and walked on the mattress. He knew that it was useless to resist, so he only closed his eyes. But I didn't want to be rude. I kissed his hairs, his neck, his back, all the way down his cheeks. I spread his legs, put my left hand on his penis and started slowly jacking him off, while with my right hand I slowly put my penis inside his body. He was obviously screaming, but those boxers were doing their jobs and kept him quiet. My left hand was covered with sweat and precum, when I decided to stop pleasuring him and start humping hard. After one minute, I stopped and I left him on the mattress to get Colin.

As I already told you, Colin looked smaller, but that made everything more exciting. He tried to resist as much as he could, but finally I managed to punish his little body raping him hard. I didn't cum. No, I didn't want to waste it like that. I had a better idea. I turned them on their backs, brought them close to each other, went on my knees and started rubbing it on their faces.

"I will now take your boxers out of your mouth. You know what to do and you know what will happen if you don't behave."

I said that smiling, but they knew I was not joking. I lied on the mattress, and closed my eyes. I don't think it is possible to describe how much pleasure two boys of that age can give, when they lick, kiss and suck like that. In less than 20 seconds, my penis exploded shooting sperm all over their faces. Jason didn't stop licking, he cleaned my penis and he moved on licking Colin's face.

I just stood there for two or three minutes, their heads agains my hips. I could feel their breaths on my softening penis. I caressed their hair, their shoulders… All that pain was probably too much for them.

"Well guys, I think you learned your lesson but you still need to take a proper shower."

I looked at their bodies again. Shining, wet, thin and sexy. Their erections still there.

I put them on my shoulders, brought them in the shower room and turned on the hot water. They were still tied and I knew that looking at them like that, would've given me another boner sooner or later.

I washed myself first, then moved to Colin, who was lying on the floor unable to move.

"Please sir… don't hurt me more… please…," was all I could hear, but he didn't resist when I grabbed him by his arms.

I put some soap on my hands and I started washing him, still rubbing myself against his smooth body. I covered him with kisses, pushed his back against the wall with his legs on my shoulder, and started blowing him. My fingers massaging his dilated anus, caressing his balls before my tongue reached the same places. It only took him three minutes to cum again, filling my mouth and letting a high pitched moan that made me semi-erected again. I untied him, kissed his penis again, and smiled at him.

"Wait for us, Jason still needs to be washed."

Tired but happy, Colin smiled and moved to the corner where he waited for his friend.

I grabbed Jason by his ankles, turned him on his back so that I could kiss him under the shower rain, while my hands washed his smooth body with soap. When my fingers reached his penis, he was fully erected again. His eyes were asking for it but I wanted to make sure he got the maximum pleasure, so I started really slowly, sucking only a small portion of the tip and licking all around the shape.

I stopped for a moment. He looked at me, begging me to continue with his eyes.

"Don't worry, I will continue, but I wanted to tell you that from now on, as long as you will attend this school, you and Colin will be my property. You can keep doing what you do, but be sure you get caught, so I can punish you… like this," and by saying those last words, I started blowing him so fast, that he shouted a "FUCK YES," before filling my mouth with his boy sauce. When I looked at Colin, he was wanking again.

"No way, kid. I'm not 13 like you. Let's stop here, hahaha," and I sent them to dress.

"Can I keep these?" I asked, pointing at Jason's dirty boxers, while he was putting on his clean clothes.

"Uhm… yes, if you want to," he said, with a calm voice.

"Sir?" asked Colin, trying to stick his tent into his jeans. "What will happen to Connor?"

"Who's Connor?" I asked, not knowing what he was talking about.

"Well… he's the boy who asks us to do all of this. I mean, rape kids so he can get some photos."

It took me some seconds to remember that in the video, in the last frames, the camera dropped showing a third naked boy. Unfortunately, only the penis.

"Oh… I think we'll find something to catch him. How many kids did he film?" I asked, innocently.

Colin and Jason looked at each other. "Since the beginning of the school, seven kids. All between 12 and 14," said Colin, rubbing his crotch.

"Then I think we'll find these seven boys and pay him back."

Jason smiled, came closer and kissed me on the mouth. "Take care, and now go home. Run, little perverts," I said, patting them on the buttocks. I looked at them running in the courtyard, jumping on each other, like normal kids.

Then I went to my office, bringing Jason's boxers with me, and stopped the recorder hidden behind the desk.