This spinner had eight "colors" which had something to do with playing the game. The sister gave us all a card that was one of the eight colors on the...spinner (I remember being orange), and said she would spin the little arrow and whoever had the winning color had to take something off. Most of us had never been naked in front of a group of people before, but everybody was in a good mood and open-minded (and over-sexed) and decided to play along. We didn't know how far the game would go, but. I waited for an answer but they kept their backs turned to me. Rude women, I thought to myself. I thought maybe they hadn't heard me so I repeated myself again."Uh ladies? I'm sorry to bother you, but can you tell me where I am and where is the closest payphone?"The women began to whisper something. I couldn't make out the words but the language was foreign to me. Oh fuck they probably don't even speak English! Oh Great!I still waited for them to say something to me but it was no use. One of. The request had been made formally and quietly in the nicest possible manner so they deserved a similar reply. She didn't feel able to shout at them in her boot camp voice. The others had obviously heard and were waiting to see what happened. She wondered if they agreed with the couple but she didn't dare ask."I'm sorry Lynn, this is part of the programme and you will just have to go along with it. You were told right from the start that this would happen and you will have to take part in it as. I have long sliver hair that is normally up in a ponytail but today a braid, stormy grey eyes, alabaster skin, full pale pink lips, Im 56, and Im only 16. Patrick walks back over to the front and leans on the desk. Looking at everyone he ask can anyone name a famous poet? I wait quietly before raising my hand. I didnt just know one, I could list many. Yes Miss Grey? He says raising an eyebrow. Thankfully he doesnt use my full last name. Edgar Allan Poe, he was known for his depressing poems..