Then Anders prompted."Now, I don't want you to do anything that makes you uncomfortable, but is it possible that you could give me a little proof?" An...ers slowly eased her."I don't know..." Katelyn said to the floor."It's ok. It's just us in here. But, in order to help you I think I need to see what the issue is to understand it exactly."Katelyn sat and said nothing for awhile. Then she slowly gained the courage to look up and speak, "This has been haunting me for so long. Yes. I need to. I walk tomy homeroom class. I don't make eye contact with anyone, as I sit down.I start reading my geography text book, I'm guessing read the nextchapter was probably the homework assignment. I pretend that I am veryinterested, fascinated even in, alluvial plains. "I like your makeup,Danny," says Denise quietly, who sits behind me. I don't know Denisevery well, but she seems to be generally nice. I am frozen. 'Is shebeing nice, or if I turn am I going to see her with a sarcastic. I was 18 at the time, my mother was 37, and having been married as soon she was 18 as the tradition was during those days where a girl was married as soon as she was eligible. my father left her before i was even born, and she just ended up being cursed for it. she was forced to live alone, her parents sent her money to live by, but would not let her back into their home for fear of incurring the community’s wrath. my mother raised me in these circumstances and i grew adoring her strong self. “Show us, please,” Beth cooed. Rick stood up and reluctantly pulled downed his shorts. He felt like he was on display and he was. His erection was evident in his tight dark blue and white swim trunks. “Didn’t I tell you he was a cutie,” Beth asked her friends. They nodded approvingly and smiled. “Rick, can you put suntan lotion on Joyce and I?” Beth asked. “We already did Fran’s back but Joyce and I need our backs done.” Rick sat down as he first watched Joyce pull off her black shorts.