Her first thoughts were about her clothes though. She knew that she was going to have to find something else to wear. It was practically impossible to...walk the valley wearing that type of attire.'First things first though. I need to wash myself and have a drink.' She stepped out of the shaft and walked down to the lake that she had discovered the previous night.Amelia sat on the bank and undid her shoes. They certainly weren't practical but at least they protected her from the harsh covering of. It was as we ate that I noticed that he was drinking sparingly while at the same time keeping my class brimful, I smiled at the thought that my little boy was trying to get his mummy drunk, he'd have a job though, I could hold my drink. I did wonder why he wanted to get me drunk though, there was only one reason I could think of for a man to want to get a woman drunk. Surely Paul wasn't planning on seducing me? Then again, he did have a crush on me and he had been wanking over the things I'd. It seems this is where our story really begins. “Sara, just do it” My friends smirked at me, and I turned to look at our newest victim. “Strip. Now.” I demanded at the girl cowering in the locker room. She glanced around worriedly before she took off her skirt, then her blouse, then her tights, leaving her in a thin thong and bra. She looked for someone to save her, but no one would. She reached to undo her bra when I stopped her. “ Everyone out.” As everyone turned to leave, the girl looked. Master Riyo took a box stance six feet away and held his cane out like a sword, his eyes narrowed in concentration. Richard really didn't want to attack him; he looked so frail and weak he was sure it wouldn't be a fair fight. Then again he was a Master Swordsman so there was also the possibility that Richard would get his ass kicked. With a real sword in the students hand there was a real chance of injury, no matter who ended up winning. 'If you consider yourself a man you will strike!' the.