I look at one, the biggest, half a fraction of a second too long, and suddenly all five of them are trying to hurt me. Hands push and pull, a fist fin...s my stomach, another on my spine, but not before a crack a good blow to the leader's jaw. I stay still too long, get swiped by an uppercut as the bell rings and the five of them vanish faster than morning mist under the sun. I collapse against the wall and dab at my lip, my fingertips coming away bloody. I ache, my breathing comes shallow and I. . I never have any trouble getting a man, because I think they all know I’m a freak in bed. They can always tell. I never say no to anything they want to do. So when they say they don’t like condoms I just let them fuck me without. And then this happens...” She bounces the baby on her knee. “And when I’m a month or two away from dropping, they fuck off...” She looks a little thoughtful.A different camera-angle. Stephanie looking into her baby’s face as she talks to us, it’s borderline. Rakhi: ab mare baat sun pehla ya book parna jab maza ana laga to choot par hath pharna, thora boobs dubana, phir choot main apni aik finger thoree se dana, zayada mat dana, warna choot phat jaa ge or blood nikla ga, dard be bohat hoga. Agar zayada maza lana hayin to jalde mat karna or choot main finger andar tak dalna, magar itne jis sa choot ka parda mehfooz raha.Mai: yaar agar blood nikal aya to?Rakhi: kuch nahi hota, pass kapra rakh lana, or blood thoree daar main ruk jaa ga, dard to hoga.. My parents called me on my cell phone Wednesday night. My grades for my first semester had arrived. I knew I had passed Math 110 since I was still in the traveling plans for our team. Two guys – Max Rosen and Jarrell Cook, a freshman linebacker, were sent home. They hadn't met the academic requirements to make the trip.After Dad explained about the letter arriving, he asked, "Can your mother and I open the letter with your grades? It's addressed to you, not us." Sure, Dad, go ahead." I.