A race! First one at the dorm gets to decide a forfeit for the others...

"The first person to your dorm room's door gets to decide your fate," Erica announced, and even before Lisa could parse the implications of said game, Erica explained it to her "you get there first, you get dressed, we delete all incriminating evidence of tonight's mischief, you get out of this with the least amount of consequences, free to terrorize us again as you please."

Lisa felt a sinking feeling form in her stomach, surely this wasn't the end of the bargain, and she was right: "any of us make it first, we give you a forfeit, and by "we" I mean each one of us gets a forfeit, so that's four forfeits in total."

This was a nightmare, this was literally something she would have cooked up to torment the very girl standing in front of her, and now her creativity, the same cruelty she inflicted on Erica, was being redirected back at her, and it was likely that this idea came from the myriad of experiences Erica has been through.

"Fine, go ahead and untie me already so we can get this over with." Lisa was chomping at the bit for a chance at ****, and now it presented itself, if she won, she would make certain that these girls will suffer greatly because of this night, and she'll make sure they knew it, however, Erica gave a knowing smirk back at the other girls.

"Oh Lisa,"

• "How adorable... Who said anything about untying you?"
• "We'll only be untying your legs, your hands stay behind your back."