Best friends shouldn't have any secrets from each other though."By the time I finished saying that, Mandy was halfway across the room.I got up from th... table and left without saying anything more to Karen. I felt bad about doing that to Mandy, but I thought Karen needed to see what kind of a false friend Mandy really was. I guess word about what I'd said had gotten around pretty quickly. Several people said things to me about it. Most were positive, but a few said that I'd been really cruel to. Stanley Jackson was a bully, and quite honestly, a mean little fuck. I knew about the nightmare that was his home situation – the drinking, the drugs and the violence – and I could understand how any kid would turn to the dark side in those circumstances, just to get through the day without having a complete breakdown. While I could understand it, I still couldn’t accept his bullying others in order to make himself feel good. The problem that I and every other teacher faced in this situation. His fingers pulled at her hair to turn her head and he bit her below the ear. "Please, Baby, tell him!" Fuck!" she cried out as her body reacted to his bite.I couldn't begin to guess what he was demanding, and I was pretty sure I didn't want to know. She was too lost to care, and maybe too lost to know that he was asking. He was lost in lust as well. He took her answer as permission.His hips shifted, and then he pushed forward against her ass.Her eyes popped open wide, and she cried out, "Oh. I had been there a few weeks when another new sergeant arrived in our platoon. He was a prior service guy and had been in Vietnam.His name was Danny Joe, and he was from down south and loud and a bit big. He and I started to hang out together, and as he was older than me he took charge. We would go out drinking in the ville and he would pick up some of the bar girls. He would always brag about his cock size, saying it was so big it would make the Korean girls' pussy hurt.As we hung out he.