Ms. H of course

Ms.H and Lisa look at each other.

Lisa circles around Ms. H while Ms. H just remain still, even yawning at one point.

Lisa then lunges at Ms. H but she grabs Lisa by the throat and stops her.

"Na ah, try again."

She lets Lisa go. Lisa circles Ms. H again and when she behind her, lunges at her.

Ms. H simply moves out of the way.

"Are you even trying."

Lisa growls and charges at Ms. H, who simply clotheslines her.

Ms. H then gets on top of Lisa and pins her arms with her legs.

"That's where your temper will get you. With your back on the floor.

Ms. H then pulls Lisa's blouse down, reveal her breasts, "And your breasts for the world to see."

She then starts to slap Lisa's breasts, making Lisa cry in pain with each strike.

Ms. H then gets up and Lisa slowly rises up, her breasts red from the slapping.

"I will not let you make a fool out of me."

Ms. H smirks, looking at Lisa's red breasts, "I think it's a little too late for that dearie."

Lisa looks at her breasts and pulls her blouse up and growls at Ms. H.