“What are you willing to do?” he asked. I went back over to the box, hoping to get my clothes back, but the
box was locked. Porn “Each of you will be reading aloud one of the poems written by
another student,” she told us cheerfully. “Karen, you can go first.”
Each person had to stand in front of the class and read off someone’s
poem. Everyone else in the class looked around at the others, trying
to figure out who wrote which poem. I was wearing a red plaid dress and a white blouse. It was a pleasant
enough day for mid-September; in the low 70s and partly cloudy. It
was two weeks into my junior year. My name is Karen.
Actors:
Juan Demesa / Laury
