”“Yeah, I heard all about how you raped her. You’ve got some guts showing up, but no brains.”“Rape? Is that what she said? This little slut ...as begging for it. ‘Please, Neil. Make love to me.’ She used her cunt on you when she got back, didn’t she?” He reached out and grabbed Kate. “Let’s go, slut.”I’d pulled my hand back to slug him, but he doubled over before I could swing. Everyone spun around as Wendy pulled her foot back from his crotch and danced into a fighting pose.“Get out of here, you. "Saying this, I pushed Claire's face down into the bowl, grinding her slutty features into the sticky dog food. She struggled briefly as I forced her face into the bowl, her wiggling ass causing her tail to wag furiously. I loosened my grip and Claire lifted her head up, gasping for air, her pretty face smeared with brown streaks and spots of meat from the dog food. Laughter rang in her ears.Looking around briefly, she saw the audience, crowding around her, drinking in her humiliation. A camera. Nobody else had a bust like Barbara's. It looked so vast mainly because she was only four feet eleven tall. That and the fact that it was vast. And nobody had a brain like Barbara's either. The boss only kept her around to brighten the office. She was cheaper than hiring rubber plants. She could type, just about, but when she had her chair far enough back for her to reach the keyboard, she couldn't see the screen. Barbara was practically useless, apart - it was said - in bed. But she couldn't. He was my home room teacher the very first day. Like any Grade 9 student my first day was hell pretty much. I didn't know anybody and everyone seemed to be in such a rush. The place seemed huge to me and kind of cold. I was excited to be there but was also nervous with all the typical self doubts. As the school collectively began the walk to the church for opening Mass I looked around at all these people and felt daunted by it and was focused on my doubts when a shadow fell over me. I looked up.