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interests; pop music, their favourite artists or artistes, football, television programmes, etcetera.
       After a short time, one of the boys, after chatting earnestly to one of the girls, got up and escorted her from the group and into the nearby trees . The others smiled and gave knowing winks and rude signs to each other, knowing what the friends were sloping off for . Much giggling followed before the subject of pop music again took up the interest.
       Andy and Paula, as the two young people were named, drifted deeper into the trees, cuddling and kissing as they went, Andy risking a tentative hand up Paula’s T-shirt . Not having his hand or face slapped, gave him the encouragement he needed and he continued to fondle her firmness, albeit a little clumsily and over-vigorously . Although the experience was a bit painful, Paula allowed him to continue, basking in the pleasant tingling ‘down there.’   At thirteen, she was coming to terms with her blossoming sexuality and indulging in early experimentation.
       With eyes misted and only for each other, the couple lay down on the fern-laden ground . “Have you ever done it?” asked Andy, coming straight to the point.
       A blushing Paula answered: “No . Have you?”
       “Oh, yes.” Andy lied, “loads of times,” inadvertently pushing out his chest . He was Mr. Experience.
       “Will it hurt?” Paula asked, nervously, letting Andy’s hand slide up her thigh . Her face and body were burning as never before . This was new, exciting and sinful . It was great!
       Lowering his trousers, Andy slid between the trembling girl’s legs, his lust raging . He pressed himself to her, realising that she was still wearing her panties, but this was not going to be an obstacle at this fiery stage.
       Andy had seen his teacher, Mr. Maddigan, every weekday over the past two years, holidays apart . He had always thought of him as rather nice but not very good-looking . He knew Sir was not married and he was not too surprised . There had been talk amongst some of the school kids that he was a ‘faggot,’ and had been with a few of the boys, but nothing had ever really come to light . However, it was good to be able to label someone of authority with a derogatory tag.
       Andy had never noticed that Maddigan’s eyes were blue, although the sparkle in them did draw attention . He had always seemed a good teacher; interesting and not too strict.
       Today, though, Andy did notice the teacher’s eyes, and that they were blue . However, there was no sparkle in them . They stared directly at Andy and Paula in their compromising position on the padded ground . The whitest face Andy had ever seen surrounded the eyes.
       Whilst the young boy’s passion instantly subsided, it was a full minute before his vocal chords began to work . “Sir?  Sir?” he gasped, hoarsely, not expecting a reply from the man who was, so clearly, dead.
       Hearing the word, Paula immediately panicked . ‘Sir!  A teacher from school?  Oh, no!  How could she live down the shame?  What punishment could she expect?  Oh, no!’ she thought, all in a microsecond . The front of h er neck stretched as she slid the top of her head into the ground allowing her to look behind from her place beneath her shocked partner.
       What Paula saw would live with her for many years to come, possibly for the rest of her life . Mr. Maddigan was completely naked and secured between two saplings, forming a bizarre ‘X’ . The body was covered in cruel wealds, criss-crossing over the chest and abdomen . The face bore a largely untroubled expression, seeming to be seeking an answer to some unknown question . Paula’s eyes moved down the scourged body, pausing momentarily on the shrivelled, and now useless, manhood . Curiosity at a time like this!
       Then came the scream . It began with a silent hiss, teeth bared, lips curled as if in a snarl, raising to a hoarse, elongated cry before