"Come on dear it can't be that bad" she said looking at me holdingmy head in her hands, "he doesn't care about me ma, he made me pregnant now he does...'t want toknow" I sobbed, she dropped my head and stood there looking at me" whatdid you just say?" she said in a strange tone "your what" sheturned away from me then swiftly turned back slapping my cheek so hard my headspun round and I dropped to the floor. "but ma please I need your help, I know your upset but I am too andI'm scared please ma. Delores’ husband was Assistant Principal at the High School. She always kept Cal abreast on available young teachers. At the moment it was a cute young English teacher who was new to the school. Cal thought she sounded a little young for him.“I’ll let you know,” he said.Delores shook her head and headed out the door.As he heard Delores make her way down the stairs he started thinking about what he planned to do for the Independence Day holiday. He had to admit that he had no strong desire for a. " she said."A torture chamber, dungeon." I continued."Show me."I lead her to the basement and unlocked what appeared to be a closet door which led to my chamber. It was warm in there, she looked around."For me?" she asked.She was older, more self assured, not fearful, but no less beautiful than the girl I loved. I imagined her with her husband, kids, I could see how a missing finger tip would forever remind her how she ruined my life. "Yes I did it all for you." I replied. "Made most of it,. Sally, thirty-two, still had the body of a teenager. She was tall and slender with small breasts, long legs, and, as I observed, the ass that launched a thousand ships. Shoulder length strawberry blonde hair and ivory white skin made her a world-class package. After some thought and discussion, she decided to do it if I could come along to provide a measure of safety for something that could get risky. Arriving at Karen's shop around three AM Sunday we prepared. She brought along a trenchcoat.