You didn't get any punishment at all. On top of that, the teacher couldn't get my parents to bring me new panties. She gave me the only thing she had ...or me to wear. It was ampers, I had to go all day wearing a diaper. All the kids made fun of me, the boys pulled up my skirt and started calling me Bethsy Wetsy. My parents had to hold me back a grade so the kids in my class wouldn't tease me. I swore that I would get you back and now I'm going to."I realized I was in a bad situation and started. I couldn't take my eyes off him admiring his chiseled chest following his rock hard abs down to where the towel covered just below his waistline. I could see the outline of his cock as it pushed against the towel steadily growing larger. "Hey!" He yelled breaking me out of my trance. "Yea whatever" I said looking up at him to find his eyes fixated on my exposed ass and thighs. I was more than a little turned on by seeing my brother get hard looking at my ass. I got more nervous as he walked up. As he moved hishead, it was crazy to see how all of his hair swayed and jiggled as hemoved, yet ending up right back to where it began in this newunbelievable style. Gone were the tight perm-like curls, only to bereplaced with even smaller kinkier ones, arranged in a hairdo he hadnever seen on a white girl.From the outside of each temple down, spanning six inches towards his earon both sides, 4 tight cornrow braids weaved tightly, exposing his scalpon each side between the braid rows. The rest. "Because I am a white boy, and under no circumstances should white fags every get pussy." ...and why is that?" She asked."Because of the natural order." Good answer!, Now why don't you get your face down there, and lick my pussy." She smacked me in the face as I did. This made the five inch hard-on in my shorts stiffen. There was something about the abuse from this woman of the superior race that turned me on so much. During this process she must of came three times."Now it's about time that.