I might have been new to this sort of thing, but I was pretty sure that the same desperate need I'd been feeling, only moments before, for a hot hard ...ock was being felt, right now, by my hostess, Louise.I hoped her ancient husband -- fifteen years or so Tad's senior -- would be able to get it up again on her behalf. I knew that I had provided the inspiration for his first orgasm of the evening already.I offered to help Louise change the sheets on their bed, but she just unceremoniously removed. I almost backed out, not wanting to burden her any more."Gwen, can we talk?" I asked."Sure, Mandy. What is it?" she replied.I decided I might as well get it all out in the open. I detailed how I had been hiding myself at school and been found out. Then I went into the details of the attack by Stacy, the resulting lack of action by the school, and then the fight with Trisha. By the end of it I was a little teary. Going over the events brought back the fear and anger associated with them.Gwen. I was in the shower after gym class when a couple of guys started making fun of my small frame and lack of mussel. One pointed out how small my penis is and they all got a laugh out of it. As the days turned to weeks I wound up waiting for them to finish and leave. I noticed one boy using the last shower head each day. He was a little taller than me and hairier. One day I decided to break the ice, I left my shampoo in my locker and asked if I could use his. Stand off at first, he soon realised. But we do have a radio that we use in emergencies or to order supplies. You can make a phone call through the radio most times. We’re so remote that everything has to be flown in and out because there are no roads to the lake.’ ‘Great. See you at breakfast.’ I walk up the hill with my luggage and realize that that was a long ‘up the road a ways.’ Maybe old Duke is a little prone to exaggerating things just a bit. But at least I got to see a lot of pine trees. OK, there’s number two. Hummmm, it.