I walked her home one evening and she had told me about her family, how her mother was not well and how her sisters worked in a fabric mill for very l...ttle money and her brothers shined shoes in the square. I lavished her with gifts, clothes made with silks from the Orient, perfume from France, jewels from all corners of the world, most of which she probably pawned for much needed things and I wouldn’t have minded. We would walk along the boardwalk every night and then I would drive her home in. Nicole rushes up to me as they escort me to the locker room. “Dave, I’m so sorry!” “I don’t want to hear it, Kevin… Why couldn’t you just tell me the truth instead of lying to me?”The tears in her eyes fall like rain. As I walk into the locker room, I slam my fist into a locker until it bleeds.How the fuck couldn’t I see the truth? It was right there in front of me. This whole time she’s been playing me for a fool…I was killing myself on the inside for how things ended between us back when we. " Go on." she said cautiously.I could see that look in her eyes and I knew I was going to have a hard time getting this out. I was going to have to tread carefully, as the last thing I wanted was for her to think that even after all these years of thinking she knew me, she didn't and I was afraid that she'd come to the conclusion she'd actually married a raving pervert."Well, I know that it's always you that makes the effort," I said. Her eyes softened. Perhaps this wasn't going to be so bad. ' replied Mr. Newnen pushing LP back and off his hard rod. LP's mouth was wet and drooling. She felt Coach let go of her skirt. 'I've got a reward for you too.' he said as LP gained her balance.Then she compliantly sat backwards on the desk and lay on her back, her head just off the other side. 'Not yet young lady.' Mr. Newnen said. 'Get up and take your skirt off. We don't want you to soil your clothes.' LP was slow to get up, her body flush and limp. She undid her skirt and sliding it off,.