A New Law (Open)

[Beatrice]

Molly frowned as they pulled up behind the school. "I wasn't planning on going to school. You made me give you the wheel and then drove us here. I was planning on going to Church. That's where most people will be now."

Molly yelped as the one man grabbed her toned thigh and the other tried to slide his hand down her blouse. She reached for the door and flung it open, struggling to unfasten her safety belt. "I'm trying to be good. I dressed conservatively. I'm trying to go to Church here. I'm not going to fornicate in the back of the school. It's against the new law. I just want to go to Church."

Molly was squirming as she struggled to get out of the car, every movement of her arms and legs made clumsy by her panic and misery. Her eyes were starting to tear up and her soft mouth was hanging open in shock.