She does

"Wait!" she squeaks, holding out a hand and letting the towel slip a little more. "Wait, don't...." she trails off, biting her lip anxiously.

"Don't what?" you ask coldly. "Don't look at the tape to see what you were up to? This sounds more suspicious every moment Miss Dupont. I think I better go speak to the headmistress."

"No! Please!" she implores you, looking on the verge of tears. You turn and stand in front of her, your hands on your hips, a stern expression on your face.

"I think it's time you started telling me the truth young lady. Come on, out with it," you bark.

She flinches, looking up at you with frightened eyes, then looking down at the floor, her flesh turning crimson with embarrassment.

"I was...was...having sex," she mutters quietly, not meeting your eyes.

"You were, were you? Who with?"

"Some guys, some maintenance guys."

"You've been down here fucking maintenance guys? How many of them?"

"Two. There were two."

"I suppose you're going to say they lured you down here and **** you," you sneer.

"No...I met them...up near my room...and I started...talking...and they were pretty hot...and we talked...and they told me if we came...down here...we could party and no one would see us."

"So you were horny and wanted to fuck someone, and you got these two maintenance guys to bring you down here? Did they take turns or do you at the same time?"

"They started off taking turns," she says, looking up at you. "Then they both had me."

"Tell me how, Miss Dupont. How did they use you?" You notice that her blush is fading and her face has taken on a slight wanton cast as she relates her story.

"One of them...fucked me...my pussy...and I sucked the other one..."

"You loved it didn't you, you dirty little slut? You loved having cocks shoved into your filthy holes," you sneer, watching her squeeze her thighs together and start to rock as she talks, her eyes getting shinier as she looks up at you.

"Yes," she whimpers. "I can't help it....I love it so much...I'm a whore, a dirty little whore."

"Whores get paid," you sneer. "You give it away for nothing, don't you? You'd give it to me right now if I wanted it wouldn't you?"