Finally, their lust subsided as the drugs began to work their way out of theirsystems. When Ashley came to her senses, she was lying arm in arm with hersmaller friend, exhausted and sticky. She lay there for a few moments,gathering her wits.

Gary took one last picture, turned off the video-camera and began to move thetripod aside. It was pretty much over now. Time to come out of the closet…

"S-Stacy…" Ashley stammered, suddenly embarrassed. "What happened? What havewe…"

"Shh." Stacy interrupted, leaning up and giving her a kiss. "It’s alright."

Ashley resisted, pulling away. "It’s not alright," she insisted. "What ifsomeone finds out? I can’t…"

"What, " came a new voice from behind her, "if someone already knows?"

Horrified, Ashley whirled around on the bed in time to see Gary emerging fromthe walk-in closet, camera in hand.

"No!!"

By the time Sharon shoved open the closet door with her foot, straightened outher cramped legs and managed to climb awkwardly to her feet, Gary was prettymuch finished explaining the situation to their horrified victim. Ashley hadpulled up Stacy’s duvet cover to cover her nudity and was listening, wide eyed,while Gary explained her options. As Stacy’s had been a few months earlier,they were pretty limited: either do as she was told, or they would release thevideo-tape and pictures to everyone who was interested. Sharon noted that Stacyhad made no attempt to cover herself; she just sat, silent and topless, on theside of the bed, staring straight down at the floor.

"Well?"

Gary had finished his explanation, and was waiting for an answer. Sharonnoticed that Neil was looking on anxiously; even he realized that Ashley couldfuck things up for them badly if she refused to co-operate.

"What’s it gonna be?"

Ashley sobbed quietly on the bed. She looked over to her so-called friendsitting beside her, but Stacy refused to look at her. Bitch! It was all herfault! She turned her gaze to Gary, Neil and Sharon as they stood by the sideof the bed watching, waiting for her answer - like a pack of vultures.

What could she do? If she told them to fuck off, as she very much wanted to do,they could ruin her life at Greenwood and probably in Bakersville as well. Thethought of those films and pictures being made public made her want to throwup! The sex was bad enough, but the drugs might even land her in jail. But thealternative… was it any better? Gary had told her that if she agreed to dowhat they wanted, the whole incident would be kept secret. All she had to dowas obey their commands for the rest of the year; do whatever they wanted. Butwhat else could she do? She looked up at them, swallowing nervously.

Her decision was made.

Gary tensed as she began to speak, but he needn’t have worried.

"Just for the rest of the school year?" she confirmed, her voice trembling."After that, I get the pictures and you leave me alone?"

He smirked. They had her! "Sure," he told her. "As soon as school’s over, youget everything, and no one will ever know this happened."

Ashley’s face twitched with tension, but she forced the hated words out of hermouth. "OK," she mumbled. "You win. I-I’ll do what you say."

Gary’s smirk widened to a grin.

"Oh… not what we say exactly," he chuckled. "We’re giving our rights over youto someone else. A friend."

As he said this, Karen walked out of the big closet. Ashley’s eyes widened withshock!

"No," she almost screamed, cringing under the duvet. "I didn’t agree to that.Not with her!" She began to cry again.

Gary was unrelenting. "It’s her or we give out the pictures." Ashley began tosob loudly, but after a few moments she nodded her assent. She had no choice.

Karen licked her full lips and moved forward towards her new toy, her eyesbright with excitement. Gary looked around at the others.

"C’mon," he said quietly. "Let’s leave these two alone. I’m sure they haveplenty to talk about." Sharon and Neil immediately began walking out of theroom. After a moment, Stacy got up and followed them out, still clothed only inher short skirt.

As they shut the door behind them they heard Karen’s voice, low and menacing:"Well, Ashley. First, we’ll discuss that joke you played on me last month…"The door began to shut. "Then maybe we’ll try some of that stuff you and Stacywere doing a little while ago… just to get started."

The door shut on Ashley’s sobbing.

Outside, on the main upstairs landing, Gary and Sharon sighed with relief. Ithad gone better than they had expected. Neil had gone downstairs for a beerwhen Stacy spoke up.

"G-Gary?" He looked over at the half-naked teenager. She made no effort tocover herself, but wouldn’t look him in the face. Instead, she lowered her eyessubmissively.

"Yes?" His hand found Sharon’s and held on.

"That drug you gave us… I want some of it."

"Huh?" Gary was puzzled.

"That drug that makes me h-horny," Stacy explained, trembling. "I want some ofit. It will make it easier for me… you know." She started to cry a littlebit. "It h-hurts so much… sometimes. If I… if I’m… excited…"

"Ahh." Gary finally understood. He looked over at Sharon, who smirked back athim. He shrugged his shoulders. "Alright," he told her, "there’s still someleft in your dad’s scotch. Use that."

"Thanks." Stacy brought her arms up across her chest and started to shiver.

"But first," Gary continued, smirking "you have to earn it." Stacy looked up,her green eyes wide. "Come here." He and Sharon led her into her parents'bedroom and shut the door behind her. She began to tremble when they started toremove their clothes, but she didn’t cry out or protest in any way.

She needed that drug.

Neil ran up the stairs two at a time, beer in hand, only to find the landingempty.

"Hello?" He looked around, puzzled. "Where is everybody?" He wandered along thelanding until he came to a door. He opened it a crack and looked in. A bedroom.Inside, he saw Stacy sucking energetically at Gary’s cock as Sharon straddledher head and necked with Gary. Sharon’s thighs tightened and loosened onStacy’s head as the blonde teenager sucked for all she was worth.

Quietly, Neil closed the door. Obviously they wanted to be alone. He stoodthere for a moment, took a swig from the beer can, and than walked back to thedoorway to Stacy’s bedroom. He carefully opened it and peered in. He wasgreeted by the sound of rhythmic slaps of flesh against flesh as Karen hadAshley, still naked, over her knee and was spanking her vigorously. Ashley’slush bottom was bright red and shining from Karen’s attentions, and thebrunette was crying and sobbing as she squirmed on the other girl’s knee.

"I’m sorry… I’m sorry… I’m sorry… please, don’t… don’t… I’m sorry, Iwon’t… please…"

The begging continued until Karen finished the spanking and turned the oldergirl over, still balancing her on her knees. Still sobbing and babblingapologies, Ashley offered no objection as Karen cradled her in her arms andbegan caressing her large breasts. Neil slowly closed the door.

He stood on the landing for a few moments, undecided, and then shrugged hisshoulders.

"Maybe there’s some football or something on TV," he muttered, walking slowlyback down the stairs.