B. asked me if it was true or not."Well, I had my history book and my notebook." I pointed to them on the next chair. "And I held them against my ches... like this." I showed them. "Marcy came down the hallway and pushed me back against the corner and she grabbed my ... you know ... and then Ms. Darylrimple came along and brought us down here." Of course he's denying everything. I won't have another high profile pregnancy here," said Mr. Ellsworth. "He's too disruptive. Please take him home until. I couldn't even feel my pubic hair rubbing on thefabric.I shrieked, and pulled down my pants and boxers in a frenzy, exposing mygroin. It was just as it had felt through my pants, empty, blank andhairless, not the least vestige of my maleness, just a tiny hole to peeout of."What the hell!" I screamed. Julia had swerved to the curb, and waslooking at my crotch in disbelief. Disbelief, and something else Icouldn't quite place. Suddenly she let out a quick, embarrassed giggle andreached over to. He said that he used to tell the boys or his school friends a lot about sex too and also read a little bit about sex in School text books, but his knowledge about sex was still incomplete as his knowledge about sex further deepened as he progressed into sex. He slowly started to realize that it will take probably a whole life to acquire sexual knowledge. This was the reason that all his time was spent thinking about women.After a while, his sex life changed again, mainly because. You're not her." That didn't matter until yesterday," I counter."It mattered when I found out. Yesterday was... a mistake." Wait," I say, uncrossing my legs and sitting forward. "You didn't findout yesterday?"He breaks eye contact again, looking around the office. Looking like anyof the countless little boys he's berated in here for God knows what."Ellen called me on Saturday," he says. "She called me and told meeverything."Ellen. Ellen? My aunt Ellen called Wayne and ... I think back to.