But Debbie found herself confronted with a more immediate problem. The football player advancing on her obviously wanted to fuck. She wanted to escape... this evil place! But now she had no chance at all. If she had been able to summon up the nerve, she could have called attention to her rape outside. In the gray dimness of the locker room, there wasn't a chance in hell that anyone would hear her screams. She was at the man's mercy, unless she could dodge and outrun him.She feinted to the left,. . I washeading down the slippery slope with no hope to gain any traction.She touched my cheeks to see if there was any stubble, which therewasn't due to the hair removal treatment yesterday. "Let's put somemakeup on you and see how you look. I want you to pay attention towhat I am doing because you will be expected to be able to do it byyourself." Wait a minute," I said. "I agreed to help you with the dress; Ididn't agree to wear make-up. This isn't part of the deal."She looked at me crossly.. Bertha sat on her chair it meant spanking time. Sr.Bertha sat on her chair and placed the photo on the floor at her left hand side.The tree watched as Sr.Bertha began to rub the palms of her hands gently before ordering David,Amy and Gill to strip."That is correct,I want the three of you to strip,you did not seem so discerning in this photograph," Sr.Bertha said indicating the photograph on the floor.David,Amy and Gill exchanged concerned glances."Lets just get it over with,"Amy whispered and. My gut grew.I didn’t care about the bills as much as Wanda cared about the gut.“See this ass?” she demanded, “Do you think it’s just luck that it’s the same size it was when I was 16? I’ve been on a diet for 10 years. What did you eat for lunch?”“A burger.”“Well if you want to keep eating this, you’re going to have to give up eating that.” She said, “You’re twice my age and bald as a rock, and that’s ok; but fat I won’t tolerate. It’s a turn off.”I was angry, because she was right; but I was.