Her natural uninhibited attitude was both turning me on and making me angry. She began to try to put on a real show for me. At first she was laughing ...oo much to be sexy but the more she moved around the less she laughed and the sexier her little writhing body looked. Soon, she was slinking around like a snake. After snapping a bunch of photos, I figured I had to fully expose her to be certain she could never tell on me. With a sudden urge to control her and make her feel the fear I had had, I. They lightly flirted with me; mostly finding excuses to touch me during labs. Even so, none of them thought to make an actual move. They preferred, from my perspective, to ogle at a pretty, popular girl on the other side of the classroom, whom they had no shot with. I was fun to hang with and make fun of, but not worth pursuing. My lab partner, nicknamed Big Bear, was the closest to consider pursuing me. He moved away before any relationship could develop. He happened to fit my “type” as an. After we had put all of the new clothes away there still two big bags. Jane asked me to stay to help her and sent mom and Kit to help with dinner. I looked at the bags. Then I looked a Jane. Then I said, "Jane, what is in there?"Jane just smiled and opened the biggest bag. In it was a brand new Gateway laptop. I was hooked. We took a half an hour to unpack and set up what Jane had bought. She said, "Happy early Birthday." My birthday was next week. I was wondering what I was going to do for. The jail was like something out of the movies. Mostly black peoplemilling around, old ladies with screaming kids who must have been theirgrandkids, waiting to talk to the women doing time. It was so bad, Ican't even write about it.Mom seemed surprised to see me, and she started to cry when I told herthat I didn't hate her any more for what she did to me. She looks sopitiful in her prison suit, so much older. I just want her to get outof there and come back home. Sunday February 28I had a.