Faridah was thankful for the breather. Even still, her entire body seemed to wince with each blow to the black girl's body. When they had done something similar to this to her earlier, she had no idea what it truly felt like to be whipped and spanked and thus could understand nothing except the rubbing of the warm body atop her. Now, she could almost feel every blow to the girl's unprotected body as if it were against her own. The warmth of the black girl's body against her own made her butt to feel as if it's on fire from the beating it has already taken, and she wished she could rest it in a bath of cold water.