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Chapter 8 by c1ph4r c1ph4r

Who does Erica see?

Lisa

Originally posted to Writing.com - Erica's Great Adventure; ID#2054336 on 10-29-15 - 3:34pm

"Do you know why I am here, little Erica?" Lisa called out as she made her way down the hallway. She sounded angry.

Erica turned to run. "Don't. Move!" Lisa ordered, and Erica froze in place. "Alicia decided that I needed to be disturbed because you refused to give her your panties." Lisa had reached the panicking victim and was now staring her 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!"

Erica reached into her pocket and retrieved the extra panties she had grabbed from her room, handing them to her.

Lisa took them. "Cold," she observed. Erica started trying to provide an excuse, but Lisa cut her 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 Erica's nightshirt.

The nightshirt was a button-up style with a collar, similar to the silky ones that were advertised around Valentines Day for boyfriends to buy for their girl, just not made of silk. Lisa fingered the top button and eased it through the buttonhole. "You are being punished for disobeying Alicia, disrespecting me, and wasting my time." Lisa brought both of her hands up, grabbing either side of the shirt where she had just opened the top button and pulled apart hard. The remaining buttons broke under the strain and went flying. The shirt was now parted all the way, and Erica's breasts were visible. Lisa tapped Erica's left shoulder. "Turn!" she ordered.

As Erica turned in place, Lisa pulled the shirt off one arm, then the other. She draped the shirt over her arm and reached for the drawstring of Erica's shorts. Once undone, she pulled the shorts down all the way. A few additional orders had Erica stepping out of her shorts, leaving her in just her panties in the hallway. "Do you see, little Erica? This is why the first panties were cold. Take them off."

The final humiliation. Erica reached her thumbs inside the waistband of her panties and started pulling them down. She stepped out of them and give them to Lisa, now standing completely naked.

Lisa reached into her pocket and pulled out a folded piece of paper which she started to straighten out. "Sign!" she commanded. Erica was quick to comply, signing the paper 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.

Erica stood there pondering her options. Bob and Jake's room was close by. Despite the science experiment gone bad, the clothes she had hidden in their room should still be there. Of course she could try to hightail her way back to her room and hope she didn't get caught.

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