Tanya winked at me as she danced on for a little while longer. Then she stopped, came over, and put her arm around my waist. "Let's go find another ci...cle," she said.We walked across the hard flat playa surface towards a large bonfire, clothes whipping about in the intensifying gusts. Steady bass throbbing noises came from distant raves over in the city. As we approached the fire, the sound of drumming intensified until it drowned out the other music. Dozens of dancers swayed and shook to the. It is quite unfair you should go on trial and they should not." Unfair. For a second her emotions took over and she forgot the main reason why she had Tiffany sitting with her. She angrily leaned forward, tilted her head to the side, and pointed at her neck. The tan-line from her collar had darkened a bit, but still was somewhat visible. Again her dark eyes bore into Tiffany."OK, Willow. Ask me what this is! Ask me why I have a white stripe around my neck! Ask me where I've been and what I've. It was like five seconds after I let my knee move that he glanced and his eyes were right there. Right up my skirt. I had to keep from giggling because he looked flustered right off. So funny because he looked right up between my legs and then away and then he squirmed. I stayed right where I was like I was oblivious to everything. I kept my head down but I let my right leg go a little more out of position and then a little more and it all worked like a charm because before class ended,. Without pulling my stockings up, I lift my plaid skirt and sit bare-bottomed over the toilet, legs still firmly bound together with the elastic of my stockings. You look a little too happy about my predicament.Grinning, you take the remaining four bars of chocolate, grasping them in your right hand. To be honest, I’m a little worried and a little scared. Even with the makeshift chocolate gag, there’s no way I’ll be able to keep quiet when you decide to ravage me like the fucking whore I am..