If this was a straight boy-girl screw up, he could have got an emergency leave and come home and got married. It wasn't! It was incest! I did not tell...anyone but him. I was going crazy with worry."I finally told Mother that I was pregnant. She told Daddy and they of course put pressure on me to tell who the father was. I couldn't, and back at that time I thought the same as most people did. Any offspring that issued from close relatives would be either a dummy or a two-headed monster. Abortion. She was a sophomore. Her story was brief but disturbing.My name is Sandra and I was a sophomore when I got picked in November of last year. I was supposed to be exempt but they made participating mandatory. My exemption was because I’m very allergic to the birth-control anti-STD shot. I can’t take the shot at all, and my mother and grandmother both had breast cancer so my doctor won’t let me take the pill either. In my school there’s a gang of boys that have a motto that no girl is allowed to. "As a matter of fact I am why you ask?" You want the truth, or a lie?" I want the truth." Well if you're working late my friend Becky wanted to come visit you." Is that true Becky?" I guess, I don't know, yeah probably.'"Sure come visit me and we can talk basketball, I'll be back in my office at 9:00pm tonight. Just come to the back door it should be open." Okay coach she'll see you tonight." If you say so, see you later." Bye coach, she'll see you later."I glared at her with the disdain of a. What’s even more amazing is how they make me feel. Open mouthed and his tongue probing the inside of my mouth, forcing its way in, turns me to jelly. It not like kissing a girl at all. Kissing him is passionate and lust driven, fore play for what is to come.I think he knows the power he has over me, although I didn’t want to admit it. I think he might even enjoy the fact that i’m a straight (or used to be) macho, kind of man. One that will go down on him at the drop of a hat. I write this.