Happily!

"It's kind of hard to get them over with where the jeans are, Mrs. Michaels."

"Oh well, why don't you just take it all off?" TAKE THEM OFF???? This has to be a nightmare.

"No! Please don't, I'm sorry, mom this is so embarrassing!"

"Good, maybe this will teach you a lesson to not use that type of language on a woman or authority figure." I feel my pants and underwear being pulled down right to my ankles. "All the way now!" Angelica lifts up my feet and pulls my pants and boxers right off. I have no pants on, bent over my moms lap, in front of the hottest girls in my school. I could die. She starts spanking me again.

"You know what?" mom says, "This shirt keeps getting in the way." Suddenly she grabs the back of my shirt and pulls it over my head and off. I gasp and want to cry. Now I'm completely naked. At least in this position they could only see my butt. She kept spanking me and I could feel tears welling up in my eyes, it hurt so bad and I was so humiliated. "Ok, get up." You are thankful she's done but don't want to stand up to let the girls see more of you. Your mom starts to stand up though so you cover your dick, not wanting them to see you and how small you are.

"Can I please have my clothes back?" You ask.