She turned back to me. "I saidclose your eyes."I closed my eyes. I felt her pull the shirt I was wearing off. I feltthe weird sensation of these br...asts jiggle."Do you really want me here for this?" I heard Alexis chime in."Take off the shorts."I did what she said and slid the shorts off my waist and let them drop tomy feet.I heard a drawer open up. Then silence. An awkward silence. What'sgoing on? I'm cold. I can feel the cold air conditioner breeze on thesebreasts and on my exposed. None, to be specific.Math’s hardly anybody’s favorite class, but Mr. Rampton wasn’t into pounding formulas into our heads. He told us that algebra was the window to problem solving, and not just problems with x’s and y’s. How the Army Corps of Engineers controls dams, for example, for our Math Club field trip. When the military guards wanted to search our backpacks for bombs, Mr. Rampton thought it ridiculous. Math wasn’t about girls getting their packs rifled; it was about women deciding. She pulled me up and tried to hold my penis to her vagina to enter and asked me to enter her as she needs me and can’t bear anymore the distance. I needed her so much and my heart wanted to touch her soul. We had waited for this moment for a long time. She looked so sweet and beautiful with her eyes and her hands pulling my hard penis guiding it to her vaginal entrance.I tried to slide slowly but since it was first time for me I felt it too hard to push. I could feel a warm burning sensation. When the tape finally came off I would find that, in indelible marker, he'd carefully put a big black X right over the crack. Above that was the word "Louisville." It took a month to wear off.I couldn't do much of anything until my ribs quit screaming at me every time I took a breath. I didn't call Ronnie either. I was much too embarrassed by what had happened. I wasn't all that worried about the cops. Even if Maddie made a complaint in Dayton, it wasn't likely anybody in Chicago would take it.