"Jenson, Sharone and Anderson, how may I help you?" the receptionist greeted him."Oh, where's Jennifer?" Early asked. Jennifer was Susan's personal se...retary. His calls usually went directly to her desk."Mrs. Conroy's secretary is out of the office today and tomorrow. May I help you?" came the perky response from the office receptionist."Uh, well, can I speak to Mrs. Conroy then?" he asked."Mrs. Conroy? She's... um, who can I tell her called?" was the reply from a suddenly mildly flustered. I don’t even remember your names.” I begged. Clyde sighed and moved in closer. I sank down onto the floor, anything to get further away from him. I could feel the cold floor against my backside and I wished I’d worn shorts. Clyde reached down for me and I kicked at him. My foot connected with his face and he reacted with the reflexes of an animal. He grabbed my calf and slid me closer, using my leg he flipped me onto my stomach and sat on my back, facing my feet. he lifted my skirt and my face. I then walked behind his desk and sat down on his lap. After that he told me that if I agreed to come to his office everyday that, he’d let me graduate with everyone else. I agreed to what he wanted and told him he’d see me tomorrow.The next day I arrived at school, I headed straight to the principals office. The principal told me to lock the door behind me then to stay under his desk all day no matter what happened.I obeyed what he told me to do and I went to sit under his desk, he then pulled. I ordered a small pepperoni pizza and after hanging up, we headed back out to the living room.Sitting together on the couch continuing to drink as we watched TV, and talked, we cautiously made eyes at each other. I wanted to make out with her so bad but when there was a knock at the door, we both looked at each other. Not thinking, I worried, “Who could that be,” but quickly realized it was probably the pizza delivery. Putting my drink down and standing up I said, “I’ll bet that’s the.