Only time will tell, I guess. I drop Stacey a quick text saying not to wait for me.“Ok loser” was her reply.After the final class I make my way ba...k to the media rooms. I look into the class and Miss Davidson is sitting alone at her front desk peering at her laptop. I knock as I open the door.“Hi Robbie, thanks for coming back” she smiles standing up to grab a chair.I silently walk over and take the seat she is offering me next to hers at her desk. “This is kind of difficult to say Robbie but. 'About what?' I said innocently. 'About you two getting lucky tonight,' she replied. 'No, but I want you to put on your sexiest panties and bra when we get back,' I replied. 'No,' she replied, 'I told you you can forget about that'. I said, 'I want you wearing those so I can have you dressed a like a slut but only I’ll know it.' 'Forget it,' she said. I thought that was it, she wasn't interested, but then when she said, 'Anyway, I didn't bring any sexy panties with me,' I knew she was up for. “Lauren, I want you to lay back and enjoy the rest of the evening” she said, helping her to lie down on the bale of straw. Rough hands took her feet and held her tightly as she struggled half-heartedly. Lauren was now fully convinced that the people in the barn meant business, and would not worry about inflicting any degree of pain on either Nikki or herself. She felt ropes or something similar being tied to her ankles, and her legs rose in the air as two men either side of her pulled down on. I was jealous because I really wanted to join them but Tommy wouldn't do that. Sitting there, pretending to be bored, I noticed that from where I was sitting I could see Michelle's reflection in the strange old mirror as she sat chatting with her aunt, at a table on the other side of the room. I wanted so badly to be her. I found myself concentrating on her image extremely hard. I was practically willing my mind into that image. I soon found I couldn't see or hear anyone else in the room,.