June

"Me me me me me!" A ravenhaired girl with green-tinted brown eyes chirped singingly, waving her right hand high as she sprinted to the scene. June was always the perfect girl, never anyone's enemy, unless they were consistently awful, and her voice was perfect, light but firm and clear, not babyish but very girly. Her body was moderately taller than most girls and slightly taller than an average guy, perfecly proportioned with big, sperical tits, firm enough to be perky despite their size.

June was gardening as she watched the scene from a distance, minding her own work. Unlike virtually everyone else, either building a resume or sentenced, June volunteered genuinely to make the world a better place. She knew deep down that hurting this wretched, spanked brat sobbing in a diapered would make the world much, much better.

She placed a hand on Lauren's swollen wet face and smiled sweetly at her. Lauren looked back up, almost feeling a glimpse of incredible hope that this angel she had often chided would save her.

SMACK

It was hardly an instant that June had took her hand away from Lauren's face before she slapped her.