I pulled my finger away when the color of her skin returned to normal."Which do you think it is?" I asked her."They hate me," she replied with an assu...ing nod."So I'm not a party to stupidity enduring?" I asked. "It's survival of the fittest time. God damn it, stupid needs to die!" They hate me, Miguel! I'm sure that's it." You should consider social lessons, dear," I told her. "It's for your own good, maybe next time they won't be so willing to kill you."I stood up and headed for the. Unless there is an emergency, you are not toset foot in each others rooms. Is that clear?" Yes Sir," we said quietly in unison."I am quite disappointed in you both. You are both year leaders as wellas getting involved in other activities. You are expected to set anexample to others in your year. I know you're only thirteen so I'm makingallowances, but please try to keep to the rules; it is less painful forus all." Yes Sir," we both said, feeling chastised.Mr Hobson got up and left us both alone. Under my navy blazer and light blue blouse I wore a matching half bra. I knew as long as I kept my blazer on no one would notice. I think now, in doing this, I was trying to take control of the situation as much as I could, but at the time wasn't sure what I was doing.I got out of school a little early and without anyone the wiser as to my wardrobe as far as I could tell. I decided if I were to be humiliated I might as well get in the mood a little and stopped at a bar about half way to. David laughed at hearing his own words aimed back at him and reached for the buttons. Karen moved his hands away and began to unbutton the shirt herself. With each inch revealed, she could feel the tension rise and couldn’t resist stoping half-way to kiss his chest and rub her cheek through the soft hair. ‘This is what I miss, the manly-ness of it all, the essence of a male’ she thought. She continued with the buttons until her mission was accomplished and his shirt was thrown aside with her.