I am leaving the house” I said and went to my room and locked the door.Mom was shocked again. She feared that I will leave the house and society wil... brand her as a bad mother. She followed me to my room but I banged the door shut before she could enter. She shouted from the door, “Son, please don’t do this. It will be a disaster for our family.” She was pleading me not to leave the house and was crying inconsolably. I opened the door and found her sitting on the ground crying. I just went and. I was very attracted towards her, she was our biology teacher also and I was the class monitor. she liked me and she was around 36. She was very nice, good looking, her husband was professor in the university but she was not having any kid.Let me tell u how it happened, when I was in first year she was taking our practical class and was telling about frog dissection, when I was doing practical she was standing so close that incidentally I touched her boobs. Then I felt a sensation and to my. As I was leaving the first table and getting into the second line I looked up. There was a kind of balcony or mezzanine overlooking the gym and there were fully dressed people up there looking down at all of us in our nakedness. Suddenly I knew where I was. I looked more closely at the people up there and I spotted my former co-workers June and Lacy. They were looking directly at me and smirking. They had just seen me forced to urinate into a cup. I had once stood up there on that balcony. For the longest time, I just dealt with it. I'd do whatever I could to stay busy. I'd ride my bike. I'd hang out with friends. I'd go out to bars once in awhile. Not really looking at trying to do something "wrong" or pick anyone up, fuck around, etc., because I knew the risks. And although as miserable and unhappy as I was, I just knew eventually something would have to change.Katie was that change.For a sixteen-year-old girl, Christ she had a body on her. Bathing suits I'd see her in,.