However, the Goth was unwilling to let it go and Laura had to let it go, because their struggle was beginning to draw unwanted attention."Oh please gi...ve it back. Please don't show anyone," whined Laura, as she began to cry at the hopelessness of her situation."Don't cry Princess Panty, just give me a pretty smile and be me sweet little girl like yesterday and everything will be just fine. Okay?" The pale girl reached up and wiped the tears from the crying blonde's eyes.Laura forced a smile on. Let’s go, Kay.”“Kay?” asked Jake.“That’s right. Got a problem?” said Kiyan right away, walking towards Jake, but then was stopped by Hunter’s arm.“Let’s go, boys.” Said Hunter, and he turned around, touched Kiyan’s shoulders, indicating him to go with him.Part 2: One night standLater that day, Hunter took Kiyan to an abandoned house, where the group usually hung out after class. After the 4 boys have gathered in the abandoned house, Hunter spoke up:“So, who’s gonna be today’s slave?”“Not me!”. ‘Let’s go shopping before it rains. We can talk about us on the way. When we get back, it is time to see what we can find in Philip’s office.’ Their cottage was isolated on a country lane about a quarter mile from the road leading to the village. It was a typical Phillip choice. Privacy, but still fitting in. The sort of thing regular folks on a long term visit would do. They were on the outskirts of Rye, a neglected channel port that went back to medieval times and retained much of its. Once I got home, I quickly got into the shower and washed away the thoughtsof what had happened to me and was soon in bed and fast asleep.Over the next few days, I began to forget of my ordeal and resolved to keepaway from any of the chat rooms. I hoped I had learned my lesson.That was before I received an email from him. Attached was the video of me,but it had been edited. None of the parts where he had forced me werethere. All you could see was me dressing myself and then begging to suckhis.