“Miss Hamilton. Please wait behind after class. I want to talk to you about your composition.”A crocodile of chattering, pinafored girls make their way out of the classroom, their braids and bunches bumping gently against shoulders and bags. Slowly, you finish packing your satchel, leaving the incriminating Latin book out on the desk.”Come here, please.”

No doubt all women can recall the time and place they lost their virginity, but I am amazed at the clarity of my recollections, especially considering I was somewhat tipsy at the time.I left school at 17 and desperately wanted to become a nurse. I wasn’t able to start at nursing school immediately and had

This story is purely fictional, but some of the characteristics of the main character are real, which makes the events in this story have more of an impact.EnjoyFeedback appreciatedThe socks are always the toughest part of getting undressed; they seem to cling to my skinny legs like little elves begging for attention. It takes me

This is a True Story. Jean and I are both of Legal Age.I started work at the Hotel when I was 14. Helping in the Dining Room as a bus boy. Jean, the Hostess, was my brother’s best friend’s mom and she was also the mother of a girl in my senior class homeroom. She