“Please?”“Of course,” I said, sitting down. “You start.”“I’ve come to beg you not to finish with Connie. She’s distraught. She came ...o see me after school. We talked and then she came back here, but you didn’t come home. Honestly Graham, she’s out of her mind with worry.”“Did she say what she’d done?” I asked.“Yes, and she’s well aware how horrible it was of her. I think it was the shock of you arriving mid-morning and telling her you’d been accused of molesting a teenager. You know her picture. "You keep your fucking mouth shut till I speak to you." So what's this piece of shit's name?" I asked again."His name is Uri," Anya said."He is no fucking astronaut, that is for sure," I said. "So lets see what or who he is. Give me his wallet." Anya handed it to me and I left the room. When I was standing in the dark parking lot, I called the number eve had given me."You know what I'm doing," I asked the chick who answered."I know," she said sadly."I need to know who this puke is." Then I read. Unfortunately, after that idea was agreed to we ran into problems. Jason and I could attack the seniors, but that might cause them to run to one of the school administrators, and we were unsure what the reaction would be. Jason did jokingly suggest we forge a few pictures of Vice Principal Flanagan involved in a homosexual orgy, but none of us felt that lying in this instance would succeed.In the end we had gone to school Monday worried about how to protect Miss Kirke only to discover she had. I nodded and said yes that I recognized it. I was expecting her to go off on me. She’d found my stories, she went to the trouble of printing one out to confront me, I was bracing myself for the worst. Her reaction was nothing like I was expecting. She said that she was a fan of zeke81 too so when she found a folder containing all of zeke81’s stories on our computer she was amazed to find that we were both a fan of the same Literotica author. She hadn’t figured it out…she didn’t know that I was.