Confused, I opened my envelope and found a single white sheet of paper. Unlike the previous notes, this one had a typed, not hand written salutation a...d it was not personal, just generic:Fresh boy or girl...This is a Dressed Direction delivered to all but a few grade nine classmates, ones who have yet to be singled out as special. Today you have earned the right to participate in their humiliation. Other grades will be participating too, of course. Today you are to keep all your clothes on, you. Rhiannon positioned herself between Calista and the door, and stuck her arm out against the wall, barring the way. "Just a minute, Cadet. I want to have a talk with you." Calista swallowed hard, and tired to maintain her composure. She could obviously tell that Rhiannon was severely pissed off. "I've been on earth before, Calista. I'm not an expert, but I know damn well that where we were just now, wasn't the Bahamas. I want an explanation!" "Sir, I tried to explain when we were down. Holly and Annette were very busy nearby, a thrashing, tangled mass of limbs, mouths open in a constant stream of hot kisses. He blushed and turned away, but Syrella turned his head back. Annette saw him and winked. Syrella's hands moved lower. They glanced against his hardening cock and he jerked. She murmured in his ear, but he couldn’t make out the words. "Syrella?" he said. His voice sounded very loud all of a sudden."Yes?" she whispered. She was sitting in his lap now, trying to push him to. "I shuddered. "Those Lords of Discipline assholes?" Yeah, you guessed it." Hell... Well, we saw this coming. Let me guess again. Mahi's dead and Lois and Kara are being raped." Just about. They have Mahi locked in their squad car for now. The rapes were about to happen when I jumped here. Gary, this is not the time for compassion! We can not help them if it means revealing ourselves! We lose everything if we do!"I know, I know... Damn..." I stood still for a moment. "Take me to the site?"A'moth.