Not thinking much more of it he says your T Shirt is all dirty let me help you clean it and starts patting the dust of me, the next thing I knew his b...g black hands are groping my Tits through my shirt,. I was floored by this all and didn't really know how to react, I should have said get your hands off of me but instead stood there as this young Black Man fondled my breasts. It had been a while since I had sex maybe I was in need of a man's touch I don't know but next thing I knew Kevin was. “See you at home.” Everyone watched as I left the class. Mr. Clearwater was outside the office and grabbed my bag and walked me out to the car. We had been droving for a few minutes and I heard him mumbling under his breath. I caught words like not fair and not right. “I hate him.” I never heard my voice like that and it scared me. I saw that he was watching me as well then he pulled a U-turn and we head downtown. “Where are we going?” He didn’t say anything until we came to a stop. “Here” I. Say hello,Sherman." Hello," said Sherman. "Where and when are we going today, Mr. Peabody?" Set the Wayback Machine for Cairo, Egypt and the year 1916, Sherman.We're off to visit Lt. T. E. Lawrence of the British Royal Army."Sherman adjusted the controls and we stepped into the Wayback Machine(my own invention, by the way) and in less time than it takes to tell itwe were standing outside Lieutenant Lawrence's personal quarters. Iknocked on the door and a voice inside bade us enter. We were soon. It was the summer of 1983, and we were in a small town in Upstate New York. Both our families had summer houses on the lake and had for many years so our families (and several other families on our side of the lake) were very close. My family was having a BBQ that Saturday afternoon and there were about 15 adults, Jenn, her brother who is a year older than her, a couple of his friends and me there. Needless to say a 12 and 13 year old girl are going to get bored there, we had been swimming for.