As the second hit landed, Melody jumped and yelped like a little dog.  He was hurting her, and she hated him for it. "Please- Stop," she sobbed out, she was so terrified of him, she put her face down into her ands on the desk.  "I'm not a tart-" she wanted to say more but he cut her off and then began hitting her in rapid succession, one cheek after the other. Melody Lurched forward, her body jumped, he let out cries of pain, and sadness.<br/><br/>When he was done hitting her, her backside burned like fire. It was so painful, she didn't know if she could sit for the rest of the week. To add insult to injury (literally), she felt his lips on her butt and she wanted to puke, he was kissing the red hot flesh of her bum! Then even worse, he licked her! Melody was sobbing uncontrollably by the time he pulled her off the desk by her hair.<br/><br/>She looked like a frightened little lamb as they were eye to eye again.  She watched as he undid his pants, and they dropped to the floor. "Please Mr. Mercer, not all over me, not again. Please promise me, not all over my face again." She knew what she had to do, but there was no way she wanted to walk across campus again with another facial.