Yes

Vanessa put her dress back on, then the blazer, she was going to put her skit back on, when the main teen grabbed it and shoved it into a toilet. She used the toilet brush from Vanessa's cleaning supplies to jam it down into the nasty water the rub it against the bowl.

She tossed the brush to Vanessa's feet. "Come get your skirt and put it back on."

Vanessa was able to spit the bandanna out. "Fuck you!" said Vanessa.

"Fuck me?" asked the girl. She put her hands on her hips. "Someone is being uppity. Bring her to me!"

The two girls grabbed Vanessa by the arms. She was going to scream, but one of the girls clamped her hand over Vanessa's mouth. They dragged Vanessa into the stall.

"So, you want us to give you a swirlie?" Asked the main teen. "You want us to dunk your head into the toilet and flush it?"

Vanessa mumbled into the hand and shook her head.

"OK, then, take out the skirt and put it back on," said the teen slowly and deliberately, or you get a swirlie in this shitty toilet."

The two girls released Vanessa. She reached her bare hand into the toilet and retreated her thoroughly soaked skirt. She took it out and stepped into it.

"Good, girl," said the main teen.

Vanessa felt the foul water drip down her thighs, knees, and calves and soak into her dress. Her clothes stank to high heaven. Her shoes were ruined. Her clothes were ruined, and she was still at the mercy of these teens. "Please, just let me go."

"By the way, why is a high class bitch like you cleaning this shit hole?" asked one of the other teens.

"Community service," said Vanessa meekly.

"Next time wear an orange jumpsuit, or are you too good for that?"

"I...." But before Vanessa could continue, the teen cut her off.

"I don't care."

"Are you through with me?" asked Vanessa, her lip quivering.