They were already soaking and he snorted in derision at her slutty submission."You are one hot number Miss!"His thought was punctuated by the sound of...his hand slapping her naked white rump with startling severity."Oh my God! You can't spank me. I am the teacher. No, go ahead. Give it to me good. I am a bad girl and I deserve it. Make me take it, you bad boy."Chrissy's pussy juices were spilling into the crack of her bum. She drenched the boy's hand and gasped when he pushed two of his fingers. Now, people who saw litter on their sidewalks would stoop to pick it up and throw it in one of the hundreds of wastebaskets that dotted the neighborhood sidewalks. No longer did pet waste decorate the sidewalks. Owners were responsible for disposing of their own pets’ waste or they would feel the vocal indignation and wrath of their neighborhood. Now, his neighborhood, once, a neighborhood with one of the highest unemployment rates in the state, was now the lowest. Crime, especially violent. No, she doesn't," he had to agree. "And you're changing the subject." He moved on to begin nibbling on her neck."Oh, that isn't fair," she protested."It isn't supposed to be." Well, being naked out in the woods kind of naturally makes people more ... open to new things." I see." It made it easier for her to seduce me." She seduced you?"She grinned and nodded. "Oh, I thought it was my idea at the time - totally spontaneous. But later I realized she was the cat; I was the canary." How did she. You still do this relentlessly even though they wont give you five minutes when you need that five minutes.Being in love with someone who doesn't love you back is a burning red pain. It's a pain like nothing else because no matter what you do, no matter what medicine or treatment you give to that pain it's still there. It's there when you see his face, hear his voice, remember his touch. It's always there.When you're in love with someone who doesn't love you back, you don't have to worry too.