I'm not wearing lingerie, my usual, and I'm not naked. I'm dressed in a white and plaid schoolgirl outfit, but it's not the slutty kind, it's a legit,...and somewhat conservative one. White knee highs, plaid skirt, white top, and underneath it's equally conservative, plain white cotton bra and panties. I've shaved my pussy smooth as well. I'm wearing only a touch of lipstick and eyeshadow, and my hair is in a very plain ponytail, with only a white scrunchie and a white plastic barette with only. And .then in no uncertain terms said,.. not to move, or scream! He accented his demands by giving her a vicious stinging whack on her bare shapely bottom, then has harshly pulled her head back using her hair with one hand, and with the other has stuffed the damp wadded panties in her mouth! It was all Tessa could do, not to gag on her own moist panties, or to cry out in disgust! OMG! With her obediently standing there naked in only heels stockings, and with her hands up on the wall, leaving her. “What did you fucking call me!?” she yelled as she squirmed around on the ground.Tom stepped back and kicked her hard across the stomach which caused her to screech in pain.“How about you shut up now!” he yelled. “You are going to get what you have coming to you.”“I didn’t do a damn thing! It’s not my fault you couldn’t handle being called an asshole!” she continued trying to break free before he spit on her face.“You did do many damn things. You are nothing but a flirtatious little bitch that. She nodded and smiled back, and we started walking again."Well?" she asked."You are crazy," I said. "Looney." Don't you like me?" she asked, pouting."Other than saying hello a few times, we don't know each other. You're what, two years older than me?" No, just one, I'm fifteen; I skipped a grade."We walked some more, quietly."Where?" I asked, excited by the idea, playing with it in my imagination."Nobody's home at my house." Really?"She nodded.We walked some more."OK," I said."Have you got a.