I followed Janet. When she got to her door I asked, "I know I have my own room now, but would ya mind if I slept with you tonight? I really need some ...ompany."She smiled and cocked her head towards her room with a twinkle in her eye. I was still a sore from this morning, and if Janet had any plans, I was going to have to admit that I had fucked that monster that Tim called a dick because Janet knew that Brad fit me just right and could not produce that type of soreness in my pussy. We entered. Mom said on the way home, "I'm glad you two are friends again."I was too. I was too.The next several weeks I met her at Parson Park. I wasn't much help with her practice but I was there for support. I would serve the ball and she'd hit it back. I certainly couldn't serve as good as the players she faced. She next practiced serving the ball. Sometimes, I tried to return her serves. Other times I just sat down and watched.Emily won her first match 6-2 but she lost her next two 6-4 and 6-1. The. She looked down at Becky and took herby the hand and into the bathroom. "Come on I know that it seems reallyhorrible but I assure you that you will come to enjoy it here with me.Now let us get you cleaned up" Miss Roberts proceeded to remove Becky'sclothes before turning on the shower. Becky stood before Miss Robertsnaked, her arms wrapped around her torso to protect her dignity. Shewatched as Miss Roberts peeled away all of her clothes and watched withcuriosity as her body was revealed in all. Over and over it goes back and forth on her cheeks, then on the same one over and over. She can feel Donald is covering every inch of her ass and thighs. There is some pain, but it is the humiliation which makes her cry. And while painful to feel, there comes a point when the pain for her transcends to something which arouses her so.Donald can tell from her body movements when this point arrives, and while he continues for just a little more, he stops spanking her as he does not want her to.