What happed to Marissa?

Luke felt bad as he thought about what had happened to Marissa and thus following the direction she'd ran off to he quickly found himself at the school's old Portables. They were ancient by all accounts, used to hold class before the school had gotten it's several expensive expansions as to accommodate the old over crowding issues. Now however they were just used for storage, or perhaps a good place for a person to hide?

Walking amongst the portables Luke quickly spied one with its door ajar, and as he moved nearer the steady sound of sobbing was hard to miss...

Stepping though the door Luke found Marissa. On her knees, she was sobbing into her hands, her red thonged ass pointing his way.

Maybe hearing the door creak, or seeing the light come in Marissa turned to look over her shoulder and see who was in the door way.

"Lu-Luke?"

What was Luke doing here? Why did he even come?

Looking down at Marissa, Luke felt sorry for her, he know what it was like to be embarrassed by girls in public, but Marissa? She got it worse then alot of guys! Maybe he should help?

But...

Thers was something else stirring in Luke he didn't know where it was coming from but he could feel it bubbling to the surface seeing the state Marissa was in, on her knees, pathetic tears in her eyes, that red ass he'd chased in gym class!

Flashes of the morning burned through Luke's head, watching Marissa get her tanned ass blistered red always made him so hard! How often had he needed a "Bathroom Break", imagining Marissa bent-over infront of him red-ass bared to his mercy! God Luke didn't care that it wasn't proper, he wanted to make that ass red by his own hands too!

Then there was Grace too! Sure he hadden't meant for things to go the way they had, but was the sight really that bad? Actually getting to see a Amazon like her bend-over the front desk, and what ass!

A ASS BUILT TO BE BEAT!

I did that!

It was my actions that put her there!

So...

He might be able to get more here too right?