I'd talk to Kyle about it tomorrow. I laid in my bed thinking about it all when I realized I still had a major boner. I groaned rolling on my side. "I...m sorry about that stuff in your mouth." I jumped spinning around seeing Kyle at my bed side."How did you-" I'm very sneaky when I need to be," he said getting in my bed, "But I just wanted to say sorry and maybe return the favor." I couldn't help myself. I pulled him in close kissing him on the lips softly. When we broke off the kiss I blushed. I didn’t bother to put on a shirt. Hoping it was the girls. I opened and it wasn’t them. It was the building manager. He handed me a piece of paper. He was dropping off at all the apartments in the building. It was a notice of the pool being closed for a week for maintenance. I thanked him and headed to the bathroom to shower.Just about to get into the shower and someone knocks on my door. I turn off the water and then put on my shorts, and head to the door. Looking thru the peephole I see that. I waited in anxiousness in expectation of what was going to happen. Soon I heard the sounds of rumbling like something being drawn and suddenly started realizing that my legs are being hoisted up. Soon my hips were floating but the pull continued until I was completely suspended in the air, upside down. Then there was again a long pause as I waited for my torment, I had seen the marks on Amina’s butt and expected the same. My ass flesh started shacking in fear and anxiety but the blows were yet. Happened to me. Settle back, and let me tell you about it. ++++++ I emerged from high school some twenty-five years ago, salutatorian of the class, with not a single scholarship offer to be sniffed. I had taken a huge variety of courses — science, English, French, history, PE, math, accounting — and I was either too generalized, or — more likely — too non-ethnic to attract the attention of the college recruiters. So, with my parents’ approval, I told them all to go fuck themselves. Oh, not in.