Ihate Wedgies part 3The following Monday Carly was at school putting books in her locker when Sam came up behind her and smacked her butt. Carly gasped and turned around, but she relaxed when she saw it was just Sam.
"What's up?" Carly asked cheerfully, reaching one hand behind herself to rub her butt.
"Nothing, have you seen Freddie?" Sam asked looking around for the boy.
"No, why?" Carly asked curious.
"I need him to do my math homework before 2nd period." Sam answered, to lazy to do it herself.
"Well he might be in the commuter room." Carly said, turning back to her locker.
"Thanks." Sam said smacking Carly's butt again, even harder. Carly yelped but before she could even turn around, Sam was gone.
Once in the computer room Sam spotted Freddie alone, his back turned to her. She took the opportunity to sneak behind him, and in one swift motion she lifted the back of his shirt and grabbed his exposed tighty whities. She pulled them to his neck while he tried hard to get his underwear away from the blond demon, all the while begging her to stop. Finally Sam let go of Freddie's briefs and backed up a step. He picked his wedgie and turned to glare at Sam who just smiled
"You still wear briefs?" She asked, starting to laugh.
"Shut up!" Freddie demanded, Sam didn't listen and continued to laugh. Freddie, out of his mind with embarrassment, pantsed Sam exposing her black boxer briefs. Sam stopped laughing and quickly pulled up her pants. She tackled Freddie to the floor but he was stronger then she thought and after they wrestled for a bit Freddie had Sam pinned on her back on the ground while he held her arms down and sat on her legs.
"When did you get strong?" Sam asked, slightly impressed. Freddie didn't answer, he was just as amazed, instead he let go of one of Sam's arms and held them both it one of his hands. With his free hand he did the unthinkable. He gave Sam Puckett a Melvin. Sam winced in pain as he pulled her boxer briefs just below her boobs.
Sam didn't try to fight back. Just then Carly walked in...