Yes

The elderly woman didn't believe the girl as she stood up heading toward the three. While Joanna's face was still buried and stunned with pain, Sarah threw the clothes they gathered out the window. Lisa smirked as she grabbed Joanna's panties and ripped them up her body in a forceful tug causing Joanna to moan out.

"What the hell is going on?!" The old woman asked seeing Joanna's rear end with both holes fully on display.

"This chick told us she would beat us up if we didn’t comply with spanking her. She just showed up like this." Lisa began to lie as Joanna lifted her face up burning with shame.

"They took my notebook and **** me to strip!"

"Then where are your clothes?"

Joanna looked around seeing that the pile she had given them had indeed gone absent.

"Wait, what did you do with my clothes?"

"She told us to spank her raw honest ma'am!"

Before Joanna could protest, the woman grabbed her by the hair as Lisa took a pocket knife to cut at one side of her blue panties. Joanna was dragged to the front of the bus to the delight of the other passengers seeing her struggle in a matching pair of blue satin undies. Her panties had started to slip revealing her tuft of brown crotch fuzz and a bit of her shapely rear.

The bus halted as the driver saw the elderly woman take Joanna's underwear clad body down the aisle. He opened the door being all too famaliar that this old biddy would just argue till he stopped.

"Please no! I just want my notebook!"

"Get off somewhere else you harlot."

She threw Joanna out toward the street, as a small nail from the door grabbed onto the other side of her panties ripping them clean off her body as she landed with her legs spread out.

"Whore!"

"Wait!" Joanna demanded as she clamped a hand to her bushy thatch and stood up as the doors closed and resumed driving towards her school. Lisa then whisteled at Joanna throwing her notebook at her feet.

Joanna leaned down to pick up her notebook as a skateboarder rode past and slapped her girthy cheeks. "Oh!" She screamed pressing the notebook to her beaver and her free hand rubbing her still stinging rear. When she focused, she realized she had been dropped off at the local park, filled with people at this time of day.

Now Joanna was halfway to campus and halfway to home. But she only had on her blue bra, popup socks, and slip on shoes.

"Why me..." she slowly whimpered as she looked towards school not wanting to miss her presentation.