Before she knew it Lily was flat on her back looking up at Mr. Simon. She began to wriggle and move, to struggle, but he was a lot stronger than he looked like. He held her firm to the bed, and she tried as she could to get free but it was no use. She felt her wrists being bound together by his belt, and then hooked onto the headboard. Lily was trapped, strapped to her own bed unable to move.<br/><br/>"Mr. Simon, please don't do this. I'm a good person, I swear, I just don't like this not at all! Please let me go, I'm begging you." This was Lily's own personal nightmare. She was about to get molested by one of he own teachers, one just minutes ago seemed so nice to help her out. Now he was just a sexual predator and she was terrified of him.