"Shut up Shaz, fer fucks sake!" said Nikki, clearly not happy that her mate had just apparently dropped her in it. Nikki looked up at me "Tell ya late... babes"I turned to the 'pupils' and said "Ooooooooooooookay! Away you go! Take what you want..." I went and sat at the back of the studio away from Nikkis mates but I could see them pointing at me and giggling. At the end of the evening, I made sure all the 'pupils' (Basically a bunch of pervy old men with cheap cameras!) go and waited till they. I changed into nice pants and a polo shirt.We had a drive-in theatre that was featuring both new movies and the oldies, like Faith liked. It was a rad new idea, for a drive-in theatre. I hadn’t been there, but I heard about it.It was called the Palace Drive-In theatre, and it had sixteen screens, all inside what looked like a really big tent.It was affordable at $10 per vehicle, and they even washed your windows for you. Very cool, indeed.Going downstairs, I took her hand, which she shook off. They had been instrumental in the breaking of his spirit; he’d sniffed at the cunt of scullery maid and governess, each equal in their superiority over him now, as the application of their dominance was shown him rigorously, to match the arrogance he’d shown them before his reduction to his proper place. Revenge had been sweet, and most erotically charged indeed, but as per Laura, he was of no use to them now. Laura had sourced several males through the society, to further the sexual enthusiasm. This is not happening, I didn't shave my legs, I'm not coating them withbaby oil, and I don't really want to look like Lindsay Lohan! I'm just aneveryday sort of girl, I mean guy. No, that's silly; I'm a girl namedLindsay. Hell, I'm not sure who or what I am!I quickly pulled on a pair of briefs. God, I have to get some decentlingerie; this tomboy crap is not for me! I shook my head as hard as Icould to rid the crazy thoughts rattling around in my brain and jumpedinto bed.I felt much better when.