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“You will wear this”, I told Cutie while holding some black underpants, a bow tie and a pair of bunny ears. “You are lucky I don't make you go out there naked after the stunt you pulled yesterday.”

Cutie looked at the garments in sullen silence. There was small part of me that was indeed enjoying this. But for the most part I was just really pissed at Cutie. I know he didn't meant it that way, but it felt like a betrayal. For the moment I kept his money safe at home,perhaps I will do a little investing with it, but sooner or later he will take it even if I have to shove it up his butt.

“You are to serve refreshments for us. I won't stop the girls from teasing you, but none of them besides me will touch you, ok?”

“O-ok.”

“Good, then get on with it.” I gave him a slap on his butt and he went out to greet my fellow members of Royal magnificent. From the cheers I could already tell that he was a big success.

I took a deep breath. Time to get your head back in the game, Marcie. I entered our clubroom where most of our cronies where already waiting and took my seat at the round table in direct opposition to Gina.

Gina was sitting on her throne but there was no light in her eyes. Fuck. I was angry yesterday, but, and I can't believe that i'm actually saying this, for once it wasn't Gina's fault.

Susan clearly did something to her after I left. This was bad, I put considerable effort into dangling just enough carrots in front of Gina to keep her going and now Susan has crushed all my efforts. This girl is becoming more and more of a liability. Frankly I expected more from her, but perhaps she has outlived her usefulness.

The meeting went fairly well and since Gina was a shell of her former self I pretty much took charge of everything. The girls eagerly agreed to us entering negotiations with Marel. Of course most of them where way too focused on the half naked boy serving them drinks to pay any attention to the delicate political machinations. Gods, i'm surrounded by horny fools, it's high time I bring some competent people in here.

Ironically, it was Susan who introduced me to her own replacement.

When it comes to Gina's victim's you can usually put them into two categories

The ones that submit and the ones that break.

At one time I too thought that I could oppose Gina. That I wouldn't cave to her harassment. I even pantsed her, once. She didn't like that. I broke.

But this girl, Lindsey, according to Susan at least, did neither submit nor break. I was intrigued, especially since she was in the same class as Gina.

Susan's called Lindsey a loose cannon. It doesn't matter what you did to her, she would always come back at you. And while Gina was untouchable, her lackeys certainly where not. At some point they where alone, and at some point Lindsey would pounce at them with a vengeance.

She was smart as well, scoring the top place in her class regularly.

“A pleasure to meet you Lindsey.” I greeted her at her locker with a pleasant smile. “I would like to have a word with you.”

“Piss off.”

“I am afraid I can't do this, I have matters to discuss with you that I think you might find highly interesting.”

Lindsey let out an annoyed sigh. “And what does the Nerd bully want with me?”

“The Nerd bully?”

“That's what they call you around the block, the Nerd Gina invited to bully some other Nerds. Well, that's what I call you. Didn't seem to have caught on yet.”

“I see, very clever. You got one thing wrong tough, Gina didn't invite me.”

A lesser person would have asked me what I meant. Lindsey merely slammed her locker shut. “Shall we discuss this somewhere more private?”

I think I will like this girl.