The school had about 750 students. The student population was roughly 50% White; 40% Black; 8% Latino; & 2% Asian. On this particular night in 2002, t...e Francis Marion Patriots were preparing to battle the Westerfield Cougars on the gridiron. Beth Cross stood in front of the mirror giving herself a pep talk. It was her first year as band director. The idealistic, somewhat studly lesbian had worked hard over the summer to transform the band from a regimented corps style into a more highstepping. For some reason, her words calmed me, and I slowly slipped into an euphoric state. Feeling her hands on my skin was driving me crazy. She trailed her fingers against my skin as she kissed down my shoulders to my breasts. Mia had already known about my scars. but knowing she was right there looking at them made me want to hide myself. become invisible anything, but let her see them. I tried to cover them with my hands but before I could she held onto my wrists. Without a word she looked into. I was sick of studying. At least when I crammed the music intomy head it was fun. History and English didn't compare at all.The show continued. Top 30, Top 20, Top 15. No mention of 'Intuition'came from the sound system along one of the walls in Sarah's room. I wassaddened that I hadn't made the countdown. I guess it was to beexpected. It was my very first single. The Top 10 were always the really good songs, of course. I finallyclosed my books and just laid back and closed my eyes to listen to. . but can't we do the stuff I'd do with my boyfriend." You're so young Cindy... so innocent," the man replied as his hand slid down over her belly to cup her moist, fat pussy. "You're so vulnerable. Last night there was a time when I could have taken advantage of you... you know... violated you... and you wouldn't... couldn't stop me." Yeah, maybe," the girl moaned as she wriggled against her uncle's probing fingers. "But you didn't. I trust you. I want you to do what my boyfriends do... and I.