Rachel’s story I guess from a young age I knew I was different. As I got older all my friends liked boys and I didn’t even pay them any attention....My friends thought I was a late developer and so did my parents but little did they know what I already did. I liked girls, one in particular. Well, she was more a woman than a girl. My P.E teacher Miss Lee, she was young teacher, one of those that got perved on by the sixth former boys. She had dark curly hair and dark eyebrows that brought out her. Then she puts down the cup and lowers her eyes. "Valerie, I ask that you listen closely. This is very important thing to me." She looks quite serious, so I nod my assent to her. "You saved my life. If not for you being brave, I would be with my ancestors now. In my culture, with my...heritage, that is....very, very important." "I understand, but here it's not-" "PLEASE! Let me finish." "Okay." "I owe you much. I cannot repay in money. Therefore, I repay the only way I know how. I am yours. Sawbuck was a good looking woman, at least, from what one could see from her somewhat baggy clothes. At least, her face was a pleasure to look at, and she appeared to have an adequate bosom and hips. Actually, she was quite buxom and her hips, and everything else, were a pleasure to see, if a man ever got that chance. She was driving Cassius' wagon at the tail end of the train; she would be assigned a regular place by Josephus or Oscar when they stopped that night.John rode up and tipped his. He felt the familiar feeling surrounding him, and he relaxed himself into the pleasure she offered. She moved against him, and he responded.It was frustrating. He could not attain release. Pamela held him, and gazed into his eyes, calculating. He was in love with her, but the feelings of warmth withdrew from him each time he grew close to coming."Darling boy, please, take off your charm. Let me touch you. Just let me have a little taste, Penn, just let me taste you. Don't be afraid"Penn was.