Charlotte smiled at Astrid, "I do not think we can trust anyone.  Except maybe each other" she wasnt even sure about that at the moment, she hardly knew Astrid.  "You might have to do my back, she wouldnt let him whip below my waist for some reason" she told her, still puzzing that strange occurance.  "There was another student there, the boy, Zachery, she had him chained to a large wheel thing.  He was naked too" she told her, rubbing the cream into her breasts gently.<br/><br/>"What happened to you? He seemed quite nice that teacher you went with?" she said to her softly, turning so she could rub the cream into her back.