Sandy had been real happy arriving at school in it last week -- now it meant sitting with the girl who had.


Sandy had been real happy arriving at school in it last week -- now it meant sitting with the girl who had... who had Raped her. "Stop it!" Sandy told herself. "Forget it happened, and get dressed!" She jumped up, and pulled off her nightshirt and panties, throwing both in the bin because she felt they were dirty. In a dreamlike trance she pulled open her bedside drawer and reached into it. But it was empty! Where were her panties? She checked the second drawer and found all her socks had vanished, all but one pair that were silly ones she used to wear when she was little. Had she put them all in the washing machine and forgot to take them out? She didn't feel her normal self, maybe that was it.. it had just slipped her mind because of.... because of yesterday. She opened her wardrobe and it too seemed bare. Fortunately her gymslip was on it's hanger so she pulled the panties back out of the bin, and slipped them on. They weren't that bad, she must have stopped bleeding soon after going to bed, and no-one would see them. She couldn't find a shirt, but there was a camisole, so she pulled that over her head, took the green dress and stepped into it. It didn't feel right, so she shook herself to make it straighten out and drop properly. It still wasn't right. "What's wrong with me?" she asked herself as she walked to the mirror and looked at herself. She had to smile a little! She thought that Mom had thrown away this dress two years ago! It was tiny on her, with the yellow braid that should have draped around her hips being half way up her tummy! And the hem of the dress was at the top of her legs! "My, it hardly covers my panties... I can't wear this!" she giggled. She went back to the wardrobe to find her proper dress... but her giggling stopped when she realized it wasn't there.

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