He grabbed what appeared to be cutting shears from the table. I began to panic as he approached me. I struggled against the restraints."Hey man, what ...he hell do you think you're doing!?"He ignored me completely, and began to cut off my clothes. There wasn't anything I could to resist. It wasn't long before my jeans and my shirt were in tatters on the floor around me. I was wearing nothing by my boxers. "You are gonna fucking pay for those, asshole!"Again, he didn't respond. However, he did. Fiona gave me an evil stare. Jessica slapped my arm.Before anyone could say anything nasty about me I added, "Sorry, Brandon. I don't get out much, so I torture all those around me. Isn't that right, dear?"Brandon looked at me and then to Jessica, to whom I was talking right then."He's ... he's your ... boyfriend?"Jessica's mouth twitched. I'm sure she wanted to grin, but she was being much better than I had been, and didn't want to tease the poor guy."Yes, he is. Even if he's being a twit,. ” “Oh, yes, I bet he does!” There was a stifled moan and heavy breathing. “I'm an art student at De Vry,” Mary continued. She was rubbing one of her perky tits, now, playing with the hard nipple through her dress. “I love to paint.” “Maybe I could pose for you,” my mom panted. “I've always wanted to be … ohh … painted.” “Mmhh, I bet I would love to paint you,” Mary purred. “I'm looking for a model for a nude painting, for class.” “Oh, I could do that … umm …. for you, sweetie,” Mom husked. “To. ”He slowly nods while he gives me a thorough look, “You’re a sneaky one.” I grin, and shrug. The detectives arrive, and start taking statements from all of the witnesses. Many students miss their fourth period class due to being witnesses. Knowing this the teachers keep all fourth period lessons to review classes. We’re all back in class for fifth period.With a football game on this Friday afternoon we’ve a big training session after class. The coach isn’t happy I missed so many sessions last.