No

"Nah, let's take them home, they earned that much."

They pick you up and throw you both into the backseats. They even let you dress, but when you want to get out, they give you a piece of paper.

"Write your phone numbers there" says one of them.

"And they better be real. Remember we know your names" says the one who fucked you and laughs.

Next day you meet Raven in front of the school.

"Don't worry" she says "I'll keep my part of the agreement, everything'll be arranged and you will get your grade. I didn't know that it would end like that."

"It doesn't matter now" you answer. You know that it wouldn't be fair to blame her and even if it was, it wouldn't change a thing. "Maybe we could do something. I don't know maybe make a videoblog or something and expose them."

"Then they'll charge us" Raven reminds you "even if we do it anonymously."

"Fuck! We can't be the first."

"Maybe, maybe they'll made a mistake" she says hopefully "but for now we don't have much choice."

For the next two weeks nothing happens, you even hope that maybe they found other girls, but then you receive call from a unknown number.

"Hallo!" you say.

"Hi honey. It's Darren!"

"Who?" you don't know any Darrens!

"You don't remember how you squirted on my cock?"

Fuck. It's this motherfucking cop!

"What do you want?"