Jesus, Sandy! Shut up! Taking a deep breath, I descended to the bottom of the steps and turned toward the kitchen. The light of the moon filled the ro...m with shadow and dim light. Small glittering things were scattered all over the floor and the shotgun lay beside the glass door leading out to the patio. Just outside the door on the patio itself was a sprawled figure. ‘Keven!’ I screamed, running to his side, almost falling on scattered silverware. A fork jabbed me painfully in the foot but I. At first I was mortified but then I couldn’t wait to feel that little squeeze on my elbow. When class was over Mr. Young asked both Tammy and I to stay seated. I was ready to be scolded and sent to detention but instead he asked Tammy if she had been giving the signals for me to spread my legs. Tammy smiled at him and told him that I was her sex slave and that yes, she had been telling me to do it. He then asked her to make me do it again. Tammy grabbed my elbow and I opened up my knees real. " he said "Just let me put my cup in the sink. Somebody's using the computer in the study, so why don't we go up to my room?"I thought nothing of it. I had spoken with Mr. Jenkins in his room on other occassions when there was no other place to have a private conversation, and he was always a perfect gentleman.He closed the door and offered me a seat on the bed, but I preferred to stand, so he sat."What is it, Nina?" He asked mildly, "Have you gotten the money for your back rent?" No, sir." I. That was Mom’s favorite actress and we watched all her movies. Way more than once. She was really pretty, though, and nice as could be. She clip-clopped down the sidewalk to help me. “Stanley, I’ll get her. I’ll get her.” He backed up and off to the side. She came to the door, opened it, and held her hands out for mine. “Tabitha, welcome. Are you OK?” I nodded. “Come on inside, and we’ll have a snack or a drink or something. Come on, sweetheart, down you go.” She helped me down, wrapped her.