Do you think the boys will pay attention to you in the future if you let them get away with not listening? Be honest Art, do you think they’ll liste...n if the punishment for not listening is nothing at all?”It didn’t take me more than a few seconds to see her point. “No, they won’t. I understand Simone; it’ll never happen again.”She stood up from where she had sat beside me on my bed. “I’m glad Art. That said, failing to act when you knew what should happen, caused me having to spend time tonight. My peripheral vision could clearly make out his hand jerks inside his pocket, he was masturbating to the **** and as I stole a glance to my right, clearly the others were oblivious to his forbidden self pleasuring.During a dark scene when the room was at its dimmest, I moved my hand closest to him with the sole intention of relieving an itch, which was mid-thigh.My legs were crossed, and the itch was on the upper leg, and this hid from view, my intentions to the others sitting on my. He then ordered me to follow him back into the school because he wanted to get me dressed ready for tonights fun and I thought what am I going to be wearing when he had left my clothes in the boot of his car but all became clear as we went into the lost property room and he started to look through the girls clothes and pulled out a short grey skirt, some tights and a thin white shirt and some boots that just about fitted me. I put all the stuff on and he found some makeup and started to put it. Margaret knew she was a premium catch for some buyer and would be expected to work tirelessly to return their investment. Most women would be daunted by the desperation that future would entail, but she was resigned to her fate and only bided her time until an opportunity arose for her to escape.Late that night before the final sale of the season, she was awakened in her sleep by a hand over her mouth.She recognized the Indians from the visiting tribe and she surmised immediately that they were.