I then realized I still had an erection and Chris was sitting inches from it he slid back and it touched him I told him to jump off and it was my knee... and he believed me, well so he said. We then got out of the toilet and went to find a better place to go, so we went into the showers and went in one of the cubicles and we put the shower on. We just stood there talking until we decided to play truth or dare. I thought it was going to be great. It was my go first and Chris dared me to get out of. I followed him to a trailer park, eighth one on the right. We went inside, and he offered me a beer. "Sure" I said. Looking around I didn't see a couch to lay on. He gave me the beer and we sat at the dinner table. When I finished, I asked him where I was going to sleep? He said"you can sleep on one of the chairs or you can share the bed with me". This wasn't going to be the first time I slept in a bed with another guy, I agreed to the bed. I haven't worn underwear since I was in high school. Right now your honesty is the single chance you have to save yourself, I will give you one opportunity to tell me why you did it and it better be good.?Of course it was the classic. Intimidate and then trap the accused. Once trapped, give them just a little hope that there might be a way out, maybe if their story is good enough it can all go away. Maybe honesty is the best policy, maybe he will understand. Maybe confession was the key.And of course it doesn’t work that way. Once the bait is. Mrs Lowe looked particularly unamused at the attempt to lie and said, “I suppose, Miss Dawson, lying fits in the category of deserving a spanking?”“I do think so,” Miss Dawson said firmly.Emma noticed both house mistresses were standing with their arms crossed and both looked very angry.Mrs Lowe saw the girls' resistance was waning under the onslaught, although she had to agree the girls were seventeen-years-old so surely that was too old to be spanked? Then she remembered the other.