"It was a simple choice, 48 strokes of the leather belt or expulsion from college. Mandy wouldn't be able to face her parents and tell them she was caught sucking off the college janitor after class, let alone that she'd been expelled. With her tiny thong down around her knees, she bent over the table and lifted her skirt up over her backside as she was told. The strokes didn't feel so bad after the first 12, but when the Headmaster changed hands, she realised what she was in for. "Why aren't you sitting for your meal?" asked her mother."