Before Sandra realized, he was leaning over her, her forearms grabbed tightly in his hands. His breath was warm on her face and his mouth was looming ...loser."No, stop!" she gasped, struggling to escape his over-powering grip."Hey, what's the matter? I thought you might like a little city loving after all that pastoral stuff!"Sandra's mind was reeling. What had come over him?"Let me go, Jeff!" she said, her voice quietly authoritative. Anger stirred in McLean's taut body."Now wait a minute!" he. While he was surprised at what the girls had been presumably doing, he was not as alarmed as the art teacher was.Bill Jenkins was a forty-year-old pervert and sex hound. He'd tried about every type of fetish in the book and practiced most of them on a regular basis. His most favorite fetish was not one he had the opportunity to practice often. That fetish was young teenage girls!"Anal... ?" he said."There is the evidence! Right there! On her filthy, smelly face!"Jenkins looked grimly at Karen,. *************The insults and bullying at school stopped as a lot of the kids got usedto me quickly or they just got bored. I really didn't know which, but itwas good for me nonetheless. Surviving the school became more of apossibility, but I spent most of the time with Amanda, Caitlyn or any oftheir friends, while I ignored many of my old friends. Really many of myold friends didn't bother hanging out with and it wasn't like they weren'treally given the chance.Since mommy made me get my hair. Thus, my auto-fession was born. In it, I can disclose all of the hidden details of my past that have some relevance with my present. Naturally, being the first entry, Ive decided to start with what I consider to be the catalyst for my descent into madness. Er, womanhood. The day I lost my virginity. I was 14 years old, and a freshman at Losman District Secondary School. I developed early, physically. At that age, my hips had already started to widen, I was getting taller, and my boobs.