Nearing the end of our school year I was in the gym putting away the last few soccer balls from practice tat had just finished, everyone took their tu...n and today it was mine. Miss Branson came walking by and asked me why was it that I never reported any of the bullying that was bestowed upon me on a daily basis. I shrugged and said it just wasn’t worth the hassle and whatever it took to keep playing my sports was a small price to pay. She just smiled and walked away. Three days later it was. “I’ll, um, I’ll do the dishes!” And without meeting myeyes, he gathered up the plates and headed for thekitchen.“Sally! You didn’t actually ask him?”She pretended to be busy with something, and wouldn’tmeet my eyes either.“I sure did, mom. And guess what he said?”She looked up at me, and the grin on her face was sowide, that I couldn’t help but laugh. This was soludicrous, so ridiculous. She wasn’t serious.She laughed as. They weren’t visible on the street as I exited, and I thought I’d lost them until I glanced down the alley to the left of the club and caught dim reflections from the sequins on her dress just before she disappeared behind a dumpster. I eased along the opposite wall and found a decent vantage point.I’d never dreamed a woman would, in reality, allow herself to be bent forward, legs spread, and double-fucked, mouth and pussy simultaneously, in a dirty alley. I figured that was adolescent male. And right now, she was feeling stifled and controlled.'I've got to get out of here!' Elaine thought frantically.She shrugged the gown off her shoulders, unmindful that her ladies' attendant had spent the last thirty minutes fitting her for the festival that would begin shortly. She wriggled out of the garment and stepped naked out onto the banister. Even though the southern sun was going out, the air was still warm and comfortable on her bare skin. Raising her arms high over her head, she fell.