Take her pants

Lauren smiled as she wrapped her fingers around the waistband of Morgan's pants and said. "I think that we need to confiscate these. I wonder if her panties match her bra. What are your bets?"

Ashley grinned approving of Lauren's antics. "Oh, make her go to class in her underwear, now that's a thought. Or just have her run down the hallway. Let everyone see what a baby she is. I like your style, Lauren, and as for bets. I bet she's wearing the most childish pair of undies, and that she's going to claim it's laundry day like the little girl she is."

Morgan's eyes widened and shook her head rapidly. "No, please. Please don't. Please don't pull my pants down. I beg you. I... please... please have mercy!"

Lauren thought about it. On one hand she could really humiliate this girl and help herself feel more confident around her friends by seeing this girl get demoralized and embarrassed, on the other she could show mercy and not be that person, but then all of the attention would be put on her for refusing to go through with it. Lauren sighed. She certainly had a dilemma.