She tries to stick with her original plan as best as she can.

“Uh...” Aleesa says breaking the silence, “can I have some clothes?” she asks the boys, but they remain silent, their eyes are all looking below her neck. Nervously Aleesa takes a step back, but she starts to slip on the slick floor. Before she knows what is happening she is on her back and the breath is knocked out of her.

She isn’t exactly how long she stayed their laying on her back in the middle of the floor of the boys locker room, but she is positive it was at least under thirty seconds. As she is laying their the twenty guys get a good look at her vagina...all but two of the guys, who run up to Aleesa and help her sit up.

In a daze, Aleesa puts a hand on the back of her head. The entire room is spinning and upside down...she thinks she has a concussion. One of the guys asks her a question but she can’t completely understand what he is saying to her.

The next couple minutes are really a blur for her. She is positive that at one point a lot of the guys were fondling her breasts and ass, but other than that she doesn’t think anything physical happens to her. part of her almost recalls throwing up on someone, she is not 100% percent sure that happened.

Somehow during all this Aleesa was able to make her way into the shower and by the time third-period has started she has been sitting underneath one of the showerheads with hot water hitting the top of her for at least a couple minutes. There is no one else in the locker room except for her.