"Do you know why I am here, little Erica?" Lisa called out to me as she made her way down the hallway. She sounded angry.
I try to run. "Don't. Move!" Lisa ordered, and I froze in place. "Alicia decided that I needed to be disturbed because you refused to give her your panties." Lisa had reached me and was now staring me down. "This is costing me valuable time with John because you suddenly decided that you were going to try to grow a backbone." She narrowed her eyes. "That is a dangerous decision you are attempting to make. Panties!"
I reached into my pocket and retrieved the extra panties I grabbed from my room and handed them to her.
Lisa took them. "Cold," she observed. I started trying to provide an excuse, but Lisa cut me off. "No, no, no. Little Erica is in trouble and does not get to speak. These are cold, and I think you're still trying to avoid being stripped." She reached for the collar of my nightshirt.
My nightshirt is one of those button-up nightshirts with a collar. Kind of like those silky ones that are advertised around Valentines Day for boyfriends to buy for their girl, just not made of silk. Lisa fingers the top button and eases it through the buttonhole. "You are being punished for disobeying Alicia, disrespecting me, and wasting my time." I guess I'm going to lose the shirt.
Lisa quickly brought both hands up and grabbed either side of the shirt where she had just opened the top button and pulled apart. The remaining buttons broke under the strain and went flying. The shirt was now parted all the way, and my breasts were now visible. She tapped my left shoulder. "Turn!" she ordered.
As I turned in place, she pulled the shirt off one arm, then the other. She draped the shirt over her arm and reached for the drawstring of my shorts. Once undone, she pulled my shorts down all the way. A few orders later, and I stepped out of my shorts, leaving me in just my panties in the hallway. "Do you see, little Erica? This is why the first panties were cold. Take them off."
The final humiliation. I reached my thumbs inside the waistline of my panties and started pulling them down. I stepped out of them and give them to her, now completely naked.
Lisa reached into her pocket and pulled out a folded piece of paper. She straightened it and told me to sign. I do so, quickly. "Now that's been taken care of, I can get this stupid form back to Alicia, and get back to John. I hope that this does not happen again, Erica." She turned and left.
Now what? Bob and Jake's room is close by. Despite the science experiment gone bad, they should still have the clothes I hid in their room. Or should I hightail it back to my room and hope I don't get caught?
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