Apparently he was watching us from his window as we got off the bus and came into the school. He reckons he saw us talk this girl into taking off her ...clothes - which we never did - I tried to talk her out of it for crying out loud. We spent ages trying to explain to him that we had nothing to with any of this. This young girl who rides the bus to school with us just decided she was going go naked at school without registering. She told us it was her way of protesting against Lifestyle Nudism. SMACK IT AGAIN!” Susan was shaking uncontrollably. At the time, I figured it was from pain. I was to eventually realize that she was having wave after wave of orgasm as a result of her “punishment”. I reluctantly smacked Susan’s ass two more times and then Mrs. Levine said “That’s enough. She’s been punished for being naughty. Now we have to show her that we still love her.” With Susan still over her lap while sitting on the stool, Mrs. Levine began to rub Susan’s ass cheeks while spreading. Still, the thought of the dark-skinned girl bending over for her filled her with a strange feeling that she had never experienced in married life."Mrs. Nicki, you have such a pretty backside with no hair. My boyfriend would like your backside like that but he would not like your bush-less pussy because we Brazilian girls all have big juicy hairy snatches to rub on our man's privates to make them hump harder."Nicki was getting used to the way Candy referred to the simple act of spreading legs. He was trying so hard for her, he wanted to be better and he thought he was..she told him he was. But in the end, it didn't seem true.He didn't understand why it came to this, he didn't want to die; it just hurt that much. He just wanted or be better and now— he couldn't… but what made it worse for him is that he wasn't moving on as if he was just stuck there letting the torture go on even further. After everything he went through he was denied actual death. Did the universe just… hate him?.