It was obvious that each of us knew what was expected; all six of us were doing as we were told.The sound of the door opening announced the arrival of...our tutor.“Well, class,” she announced, “look up and take your seats, please.”Out tutor turned out to be a girl hardly more than seventeen years old, I would guess. Slim and with dark frizzy hair, she was dressed in a maid’s uniform like our own but in black. The uniform might have been similar but she wore it with confidence unlike our own. So when Amanda asked me that, I stood there perplexed. I felt as though I had entered one of my fantasy worlds and that I must have been dreaming this. After all, I was so drunk it was hard to tell the difference. I nodded stupidly and the two of them grabbed me by each arm and took me inside.The game started off innocently enough. We went around the circle and told various truths. When we started to get brave, the “dares” started to come out. They were small at first. Amanda made me kiss. "Wait for it to dissolve, thendrink it all." I drank the bitter liquid and lay back exhausted but heurged me to get up. I was in a very pretty nightie and I smiled as Iremembered the joy of my girly clothes so long ago.The professor left and Dylan finally spoke up. "I'm so sorry Beth, Iwasn't strong enough to resist and I thought I'd lost you forever," hesobbed as the tears started flowing. He hugged me and I hesitantlyhugged him back. I still wasn't able to feel much in the way of emotionbut I. I don’t know why I want Ryan to stay single, it’s not like we’ve ever fooled around and he’s never given any indication that he likes me as anything but a friend. I still fantasize about him, since I have no boyfriend at the moment Ryan is my only sexual outlet and he’s always in my dreams. CHAPTER TWO I vowed that this year would be the year that my fantasy came true, the only problem was I had no idea how to make it come about. I began to go online and read erotica, the problem was that most.