"Courage, don't leave me now." I crossed my arms under my breasts and prepared to stand up to Alicia. "No, Alicia. I don't want to give you my panties. I don't particularly feel like being stripped in a public place. Again." My mind drifted to several incidents that took place when I was still in high school. The library, that assembly meeting, the football game . . .
"Look at you trying to stand up to me," Alicia retorted. "I know you're thinking of every time we worked to strip you. And do you know how I know?" I glared back at her. "It's obvious," she continued. "Your nipples are so hard right now. I know you like when we do this. You get off on it!"
Partially true. My nipples had firmed into hard pebbles under my shirt, and there was probably a wet spot forming in my panties from thinking of my previous humiliations, but I needed to stick to my guns. "I don't think that stripping me in public helps me to break out of my shell. Or grow!"
"Erica. I understand that this can be difficult for you. It is because of those nerves that I will give you a second chance to give me what I asked you for."
"No, Alicia. Just fulfill the current responsibilities of your job. Give me the clipboard and let me sign like you were sent here to have me do so I can go on the Living History review and pass my class or I'll go find Mary and sign it with her directly."
Alicia looked like she wanted to continue demanding my panties, but handed me the clipboard. I took the pen clipped at the top and began to sign. "Things would have been much smoother if you'd just given me what I asked for."
I wasn't too concerned with what Alicia was saying right now. This was a great victory for me. The first time I could think of where I successfully fought back and kept all of my clothes on me. What an amazing feeling! Nothing could possibly ruin this moment for me. With my head in the clouds, I finished my signature and gave the clipboard back to Alicia. For once, the huge grin was on my face, not hers.
"It looks like everything is in order here," Alicia spoke brusquely. "We look forward to seeing more of you, Erica!" she concluded before turning and walking away.
I opened the door to my dorm room and moved past my roommate, Julie, towards my bed. I jumped back onto my bed and reclined in the position I was in before Alicia interrupted me to finish my movie. Two more days until I would have a week to myself learning about Pagan traditions. Things were looking up. The smile never left my face.
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