What should I do? This was a refuge, my safest place, except maybe for the pool, but what if Greg and Kathy hated me after my display? Where could I g... but home? Right now that held its own troubled memories. Mom wouldn't be home, I'd be alone with my worries and I was still wrestling with what I'd done over the weekend.Stop it! The Stick snapped. Just stop it! What's done is done! These are your friends! They know you better than almost anyone else in the world! Trust them! You have to trust. Chambers led the group inside the place. With the signs all being in Spanish on the outside of the building Tracey didn’t know what it all meant but when she got in she saw that there were a few signs in English. A young, dark-haired and typically Spanish looking girl stepped forward.“Senor Chambers? I am Maria Ramirez, Senor Gonzales’ assistant. We have been expecting you. Senor Gonzales is happy to meet up with you again.”The 13 students all milled around looking a bit bored. Tracey was at. But in her heart, she knew she was doing the right thing. She wouldn’t be able to see Rob for the weekend, and if she wanted to survive the weekend without his gaze, she had to give a show he wouldn’t forget.She’d been up all night. After going down on Rob with Holly the previous night, she’d been so happy, so full of energy ... she felt like it would never stop.But it would. She knew it would.And so she’d waited until Holly had left, and then called Rob, asking him to come back to the office.. Trig placed a hand on her shoulder, stopping her torso from moving. Terry pulled her trousers down to her knees.“Nice!” Remarked Leon as he pulled out his phone and took a close up picture of her pants.“Stop it!” Catherine felt a hand on her pants, palm pushing onto her pussy. She started to feel scared. “This isn’t funny anymore. I’m going home.” The boys ignored her. Her pants were pulled down.“Mmm nice!” Leon took a picture of her pussy. Catherine’s fear turned to terror. She screamed. Trig.