Samantha made introductions. “Mr. Forte, this is my sister Julie.” As Mr. Forte extended his hand to Julie, Samantha added, “Julie, this is Mr....Forte. He will be your social studies teacher in the fall.”Mr. Forte tried to release his hand as he realized that this was Samantha’s younger sister, who would be a senior in high school next year and his student, but Julie held tight as she examined her future teacher from head to toe, stopping back at the middle.“What? You are still in high. He then asked me if I wanted to go hang out at the gym for a bit, and I said dont you want to cum?, he smiled and said, no worries.So, we left the car, I was wearing a summer type dress, and John placed his hand on my ass as we walked through the hallways. As we got closer to the gym, his hand kept pulling my thong and it rubbed on my already wet pussy, he was teasing me.He slowly opened the door and we walked in. I thought he wanted to make out there, so, I held his hand as he walked me to the. Something wasn't right. Her head was starting to feel light and the room started spinning."You know," Mike started while reaching for her shoulders. "I've been following you for weeks. And we were worried that you were going to find something out."Clarissa felt her strength escape her body."Oh No! He drugged me!" Clarissa thought to herself. She tried to get away from him, but her legs felt like jelly and she lost her balance.She felt Mike grabbing her, put his arms under her arms from behind. Life imprisonment and slavery.In the morning, Neena brings me to the dining room. I am dressed in a white shirt, a black skirt and black slip-on clogs on my bare feet. I am sweating and trembling. I will have to face Angela."Vyerka! What is the matter with you?"I can't speak. I open my mouth but no words come.Neena grips my arm firmly. It hurts but the pain is welcome. It keeps me from my fears. "Now listen to me. Listen to me. You will present your report just as you did at MSU. You will.