I didn’t know that for sure, because it had never been important to me, but I warned him, nevertheless. I had never spoken to Maria about such matte...s, because it didn’t make a difference to me so long as she was always available for my needs.After he left, there I sat looking at my phone and the number for Aurora, wondering what the protocol was for calling a woman who you wanted to pursue. No, who I needed to pursue. I thought that I’d heard something about waiting three days from some of the. It was an abstract that, to me, looked like a bunch of tigers piled together."Did you see something like this when you bought the mural?" I asked Nadia.She smiled. Maybe she had.I only had one more question. "So, how did we end up in the bedroom?"Erin looked up, "You were balled up so tight we couldn't get you up, so we all worked together to bring you in here." You were crying and apologizing..." Tabitha started."Apologizing for what's going on." Chloe finished."We said we'd take care of you. ”“Well, sorry dear but he’s out. Have a good day; I’m going to call my mother now.”I dropped the phone to the floor and bolted for my bed where I spent the next hour wreathed in sorrow and self pity. I knew I had to confront Steve but I didn’t want too. There had to be a reasonable explanation for him lying to me, ditching me three days before the prom and hanging out with the easiest cum sucker in the city. For the second time in 24 hours, I cried myself to sleep.Betsy woke me up. “Diane?. It isn't like I had a choice. Besides, they had already seen my breasts and my pussy and my ass. I am pretty sure that the whole idea now was just to degrade me further.After a couple of turns on the tiny table I slid the top of my dress off of my shoulders and let it hang at my waist. The men all whistled and cheered, just like I expect they would at a real strip show. I danced for a few minutes with my breasts bared. Then I hooked my thumbs under the waistband of my dress. I didn't bother to.