At twelve the kids headed to lunch and I remained in my room, I was too deep in thought and too horny to eat. I got up and went to close the door, som... privacy would do me good, but something blocked it. Mr.Wilter, the teacher down the hall who taught second grade, he had shown a particular interest in me since teacher orientation the week before the school year began. ‘Headed to lunch?’ He asked as he stood mentally undressing me. He was a few inches taller than I with sandy hair and brown. I have a little sister at home. She’s built similar to you. She’s always felt depressed about being flat-chested. She thinks she’s the only one. If I can show her that someone out there is like her it might help her a bit. If I take a picture with the both of us she might believe the legitimacy of it more than if it were just you. She knows I wouldn’t pay anyone to do anything with a picture with me in it.”I backed myself into the corner in my shower and said, “If that’s all that you want then. I also noted in each of the three files that all three students had recently turned 18. “I find your files quite interesting. Jenny, yours interests me because up until this point, you have been a model student with absolutely no black marks on your record. Master Johnson and Master Bates, you seem to make a habit out of bringing disciplinary issues to the fore, some of which have been completely fabricated”. At this point, I leaned across my desk to emphasize my next point to the boys, “no one. "That might be enough to convince Wendy. Speaking of which..." Go ahead. Last thing you need is to get caught talking to me, considering what she believes." Hang in there, man."He held out his hand and I shook it. "Thanks for giving me the benefit of the doubt." No problem. Sorry about everything."I chuckled half-heartedly. "Not as sorry as I am. I'll make a call or two and see if I can get those police reports." Here's hoping."Knowing that at least a few of my friends didn't believe Linda's.