The sophomores were due to arrive on Wednesday afternoon; the juniors on Thursday and the seniors were to report in on Friday to pick up their books a...d uniforms. I didn't know what Charlie's problem was; I didn't even know what my problem was. I tried thinking of Colleen and Alice and Suzanne. I even thought of Becky, but nothing helped. All I could think of was how Mr. Oldham and Ned had betrayed my trust. I had done everything they asked and they repaid me by sending me to this place. I. "You, you, she, you're DOING it again, aren'tyou?" He had me baffled. "Doing what, George?" "IT, ah,..." He waved his hands down his body like an hourglass.Oh. Yep, right on the money there. "Shut UP George!" I hissed. "If I wanted everyone to know aboutit, I would have told them." "You ARE! You ARE!" He pointed at me and started to laugh. "Mister Spaulding!" snapped Dobson from the front of the class."Would you care to tell the rest of us what's so amusing?" My. And then there’s a shove to my upper back that spins me and bounces me face-first against the bed. My scream of pain as the clamps tug and get caught under me is muted by the gag and the bed. Then I’m squirming, trying to get some of the weight off my nipples, but it only makes it worse. My sobs and tears are soaking the bed below me and I fight to hold myself as still as possible. There’s laughter from behind me and the sound of a zipper lowering. Then those rough fingers on my hips, yanking. ” She handed the phone back to me.I heard Joe speak, “Kathy? Hello Kathy? Are you there?”I said yes. I was so shocked Amy would do this.He said, “Listen Hun. If you want to dance with one of those guys,”Before he could finish I interrupted him and said, “No, that was just Amy being silly Joe,”Amy grabbed the phone from me and said, “Joe, you have to tell her to do it or she isn’t going to. Now man up Joe and tell your wife to go dance with the next guy that asks, no make it the next 3 guys.”.