I was very sure the Oxford PD was used to cooperating with outsiders. Probably not my kind of outsiders, but ones with a badge for sure.“Oh had you ...ver seen your visitor before?” I asked.“Not really. I didn’t know any of Josey’s business people,” Iva said. She was pretty adamant, so I let it slide for the time being. Let the cops sweat her. John and I would continue being the push overs, I thought.John drove us to a student sit down burger joint. The burgers were custom made but to me were not. I was feeling a little afraid now as the car was jerking. The outside was dark though but still one couldn’t take chances. I managed to stop him as he was preparing to undress me. ‘Let’s go up,’ I said. ‘Are you sure?’ he asked. ‘More than ever,’ I said. I was in no point to turn back. I wanted to do this and do this badly. When we came down from the car I realized that he had already untied the front of my dress letting my breasts throw up. I covered them with my hands not giving Kent any. I decided to go and my parents were all for it too. I packed up my shit and mom dropped me off at school where buses carried all of us out to the place and dropped us off. There were about 50 or so students that showed and most were the school jocks and ladies man types and honestly, I didn't fit in at all!After everyone was set up in these tents we put our stuff inside and we had 15 boys in my tent. All of them were jocks from the football team and I figured that no one would even talk to me. I'm not tall enough for the basketball team, I'm not big enough for the football team and I'm not fast enough for the track team. I get a B average in class. My only "fame" at school is cycling, for which I won the school its only trophy. So the big question was still hanging out there "Why me and Lizzie?". I spent the rest of the day in a daze, so that night at home I put together some stuff to show Lizzie to see which way we should go on this project.I caught up to her at lunch the next day.