:: Go into the office.
[[You]] walk into the office and can immediately tell that things aren't going the way you expected.  [[Chief Johnson]], [[Mr. Hilliard]], and [[Mrs. Anderson]] all have rather stern expressions on their faces.

Mrs. Anderson looks at you icily and says, "Well, Parker, I believe I'll let Mr. Hilliard and Chief Johnson deal with this."  She turns to Mr. Hilliard.  "I'll be out in the reception area with Stephanie if you need me."  With that, she turns on her heel and walks out, closing the door behind her.

Mr. Hilliard says, "Parker, I'd like you to watch the video if you don't mind."

You hesitate, not eager to see your rape again, but his manner indicates that he doesn't plan on brooking much argument so you nod.  He turns the monitor so you can see it.

You see yourself walk into the locker room nude and put on your panties.  [[Sean]] walks into the locker room and grabs your ass, pushing his hand down the front of your panties.  You are embarrassed to see that your eyes close and your mouth opens in what is pretty obviously a display of lust.  "No," you say, "that's not how it happened!  I was struggling against him."

"Hush, Parker," Mr. Hilliard says, "and watch the video."

Sean pulls his hand out of your panties and you see yourself licking his finger off with apparent eagerness.  He pulls your panties down and presses his crotch against your naked ass.  You're horrified to see that you seem to be wiggling your ass up against him.  Where you remember Sean clapping his hand over your mouth to silence you, the video shows that he's just stroking your face.  Then [[Leo]] walks in and Sean passes your naked body over to him where it looks like he's just stroking your face as well.

You watch Sean strip and then yourself sinking to your knees in front of him.  Leo follows you down, one hand stroking your hips and the other stroking your face.  You watch yourself open your mouth to accept Sean's cock.  "No!" you say.  "Leo forced me to open my mouth!  He held my nose so I couldn't breathe!"  But there's no sign of that on the tape.

"Hush, Parker," Mr. Hilliard says sternly.  You watch yourself, with apparent eagerness, bobbing your head back and forth on Sean's sizable member.  The rest of it as you seem to remember.  Sean's bending you over the changing bench, your wiggling your hips for him, your blowing Leo with apparent enthusiasm as Sean takes your virginity, the two boys high-fiving over your hot and naked body, Leo's coming in your mouth and your swallowing it, and Sean's fucking you up the ass until you come.

When it's done, you watch yourself get dressed and walk out of the locker room.  You stare at the monitor, mouth agape, while Mr. Hilliard shuts it off.  "Now Parker," he says, "did that look like a rape to you?  Because to me it looked like a horny little slut sneaking into the boys' locker room where she doesn't belong in order to get her hungry little holes filled."

You burst into tears.  "But that's not how it happened!  They forced me!"

Chief Johnson speaks up.  "Are you accusing someone of altering the tape?  Because a Hollywood professional couldn't have done that in the few hours since the incident."

You sob, "No, I'm not saying that.  I don't know what I'm saying."

"There, there, Parker," Mr. Hilliard says, walking around his desk to pat you on the shoulder.  "The Process is a confusing time.  I believe you.  I believe that's not how you remember it."  You sigh in relief and look up at him with hopeful eyes.

He goes on, "Clearly, your mind doesn't want to accept what a pathetic little tramp you are.  So, as a defense mechanism, your mind threw up this delusion of being forced while you seduced those two poor boys."

"Still," Chief Johnson says, "accusing people of rape is a serious business.  Now we're certainly going to let it drop in light of the circumstances, Parker, but it might be best if we made this video public just to clear the boys' names."

"No!" you say.  "I swear I didn't tell anyone but Mrs. Anderson!  Only the four of us know about this!"

"Well, in that case," Chief Johnson says, "perhaps we can be persuaded to keep it to ourselves..."

"Oh thank you!" you say.

"...in exchange for certain services," he says, looking down meaningfully at his crotch.  You follow his gaze and notice his obvious erection.

[[Oh, no...]]