I closed the door and we never mentioned it again, but nor did I mention it to the other girls: they’d have ripped her apart. I think Marnie appreci...ted my tact, and we started sitting together in class. I remember one summer afternoon we were listening to our English mistress reading from Flaubert. It was a Friday afternoon: we were all bored, sleepy, looking forward to the weekend when we could walk in the woods, swim in the lake, sleep a little later – on the Saturday, at least. On Sundays. I caught myself staring at my coach a few times. He was probably in his late 40’s and muscular. Powerful legs and arms, rugged handsome face. At nights I would lay in bed thinking of him holding me down the way Jim had and making me his little bitch too,Saturday morning finally came and I spent the day anxious and restless about seeing Jim again. Did I dare to show up? I mean normal guys my age didn’t do this sort of thing. What was wrong with me? At dinner, I told my parents that Jim had. More

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