‘Do you remember any details of your dream?’ I laid back and stared at the ceiling. ‘I dreamed that Lydia was here and there was somebody with ...er. I recognized her voice but couldn’t see her. I was initially scared but then calm. She told me that I should let go of her, that it wasn’t good for me to mourn so long. She assured me that she was in heaven but was still concerned about me. ‘The being with her was strange. I couldn’t tell from the voice if it was male or female. It said that I’d. Soon I had only one button left on my top and one button left on my skirt. He was getting to see a lot of skin but I really hadn't exposed anything yet. I could still stop I told myself, but after looking at the desire in his eyes I knew that stopping really wasn't an option. He was in my power, mesmerized by my every movement. I undid the final button on my top, but held the blouse closed with my hands. In one smooth, well-practiced motion, I let the blouse fall to the floor. I smiled when I. I mean, look at me. Everybody will stare at me. Do I have to go to school?"Mom shushed me, "It will not be that bad. Besides you'll have your brother there with you."I snorted, "A lot of good that will do me. He's never backed me up before." Maybe he'll surprise you this time, sweetheart. Just go with the flow." She paused for a moment. "How are you feeling now?" A little better, I'm sorry for trying to kill myself. I didn't mean to hurt you and Dad. I just felt so awful."Mom hugged me again,. A DJ started talking.“Okay, people, let’s get this party started, by introducing...the captured girl-next-door act!”The bag was pulled off her head. Renee looked in horror as she saw about 25 people, mostly guys and some girls. The terrified, captured mom started to struggle as they clapped. One of the guys began to unbutton her shirt, exposing her sheer black bra. The crowd now cheered louder as Renee continued to struggle, her cries drowned out by the mob.They began to chant, "Skirt! Skirt!.