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Our sports teacher called everyone together to explain the game of the day: dodgeball

In short: two teams, 1 ball and trying to throw each other off. If you get hit, you stay where you were when you got hit. You may move again if your teammate taps you.

No sooner said than done, two teams were formed. It turned out that Cassy and I were each on a different team. To my detriment, especially since I didn't know that Cassy had been made aware of my clothing or my lack of it by Jill.

Teammates got hit back and forth when it was my turn to get hit. From that moment on, Cassy swarmed around like a vulture. Supposedly to prevent me from being played free. At one point everyone was busy with the game and no one really paid attention to me and Cassy. Then I felt two hands in the waistband of my pants and then cold air on my buttocks, my bare buttocks. Cassy had just pulled my pants down to my ankles in the middle of class. "Stand still and don't move," she whispered, "otherwise it will get worse for you. Your shirt is long enough to cover you." I nodded stiffly, knowing I had to stand still so as not to get any further attention.

Meanwhile, Cassy lifted my shirt slightly. "Ohlala indeed you have no underwear. Naughty girl. Then I should listen carefully to me otherwise your secret will not be safe."

Again I nodded, afraid of ending up naked in class or worse.