”“You really do look like a bad-ass with those dark glasses and your white hat.”“Put yours on. Hell, you’ll come up with a couple new women ...ext time you go to town wearing those glasses and your hat.”“We need to make another call on Mira Dooley and Phyllis Morris. Those two women came close to getting the best of us.”“Hell Yeah! We need to make that run, before we get covered up planting cotton... “DAMN, Josey! Who is that walking across the front yard of that big house?”“That’s Brenda Clarke.. I nearly pinched myself and apparently I wasn't the only one who doubted as the bus became eerily quiet."Alright people, let's try not to stare," Mr. Johnson urged as we stumbled from the bus.I'd always liked Mr. Johnson as he was one of the few teachers who encouraged me to speak up and never marked me down for me lack of participation. But telling us not to stare, was he for real? Prior to watching the video about Naturist School I'd never seen a girl my age naked and now there were tons of. ”“What? No, I—”“I will make it simple for you. You invited an impressionable young girl into your home, lavished attention upon her, and seduced her. You played mind games on her to make her think she had to let you do terrible things to earn your love, and then you beat her and raped her. Now you’re bored of her and you’re discarding her, but you want to make yourself the hero of the story so you’re pushing her to accept your rejection as some kind of noble gesture. Even the way you’re trying. “What did you think when she told you?” I asked.“I was shocked at first. After what we went through when we were younger, I felt threatened, you know? We talked about her feelings and I realized it wasn’t about me, it was about Jen.” Rob laughed. “I guess Kelly and Jenny will have something to do while we’re fishing.”Kelly blushed as she shook her head. “I promised Justin I wouldn’t do anything unless he was there.”“You’d let him watch you?” Jenny asked in surprise.“If I ever to do anything,.