By this time, I knew I could have been making money on the tournament circuit if I'd wanted to. I'd competed and won several high level tournaments, b...t frankly, while I enjoyed the competition, I never really liked the spot light.Anyway, we were heading back to the car, and Susan was running in front of me, wanting me to catch her, when I realized that we were in danger. I was too late though. Before I could yell out, she'd been dragged into the alley, and I had no choice but to follow.There. "Please stop! I'll do.do anything you want just no more please!" Mrs. Pearl pleaded. "Prove to me that you're the biggest slut and whore in the entire world and maybe I'll stop" offered Brick as he mercilessly spank the humiliated principle in front of an audience of hundreds."I suck your fat dick, in fact I suck every cock in the room, and more I'll prove to you that I'm a slut, I promise, just please stop spanking me, It hurts so much!"Brick relented reluctantly. "PROVE IT NOW!" Brick shouted. I turned to look at momma."What's goin' on?" You gotta ask?" I suddenly felt someone grab my wrist and tug me towards one of the buses. It was the man that said he was going first and he literally dragged me the 30 or so feet. Carlos had already left us and was talking to some the workers picking oranges. The second man followed behind us a few feet and momma followed behind him.On the bus I was stripped naked and pushed back onto one of the double seats within 20 seconds. Fumbling with his. It might have ended there, except for the campus paper. Naturally, there was a cover story on the storm and the snow day. The associated picture was of me, walking through the middle of the quadrangle in my past knee length coat. I was simply striding along. What made the picture interesting were the people at the edges of the shot. All had normal winter wear and were huddling against the cold. It was so good I requested a digital copy to send to Sheila. Again, I thought nothing of it. The.