Even after school started, we would sneak away and find an abandoned bathroom or classroom. I was always so loud, I’m sure some other students heard...us. I know one of the teachers caught us once. We were lucky we didn’t get suspended or counseling.”“The teacher really didn’t do anything?” Warrick asked, surprised.“Well, it was a male teacher, Mr. Grainger,” Hazel chuckled. “We were young students. He probably would have watched us if he hadn’t gotten spooked by walking in on us. He just turned. So when she showed up to go to the movie, last Friday, in a miniskirt, thigh highs and an almost non-existent tee shirt, I know something, other than my trouser snake, was up. She wanted to go see a chick flick, which was totally not her style. But she insisted, saying that some of her friends had forced her to go, and thought I would enjoy it. I felt her hands snaking past my belt line about the time Hillary Swank was prancing around in nothing but a bra and black tights. I was at full. Under that, I think I do have something to show tbh, like a couple of DD Tits and a pretty “Thicc” ass, like the kids these days say. My few friends and I still wonder why I’ve never had a boyfriend or something like that.So, for the story, this is a little fucked up to be honest. Its freaky, it freaked me out, it might freak you out. This is probably also the weirdest way to lose your virginity.Its Wednesday evening, I just had a really nice seafood dinner with my roomy Shay, and right after. She had been estranged from her family for many years. Would she put herself in danger by trying to reestablish contact? Would she at least let her parents know she was alive? And if so, had she communicated through the safety of Kenneth's convoluted trail, or more directly via an unsafe phone or a letter with a return address?She enclosed letters with Vy's occasionally, letting me know her improved state of mind, her new job, that she'd met a couple guys for brief relationships, that she.