I dunno. The rest of the day was so hard for me to concentrate on anything. I kept thinking about what Ms. D might do to me in the privacy of her house.At the end of the day, I hurried to her classroom and just like ran in. She glared at me like she was mad I was there. I sat down at a desk and stared at the floor. ‘Did she want me here? I mean, how else am I going to go home with her if I didn’t come here first?’She walked over to where I was sitting and looked me over. Then she sat back down at her desk. “We will have to wait a while.” She flipped my hair with her hand and I just about shivered myself to death. She busied herself with some work. I couldn’t tell what it was, but she was reading stuff, maybe some student papers or something.She looked out the window and then came back over to me and told me that we were leaving. I gathered my things and stood up. She grabbed my arm and led me out to her car. We got in and she drove off. She lived, like, really far away! OMG! Is she. His face was as white as a blank sheet of paper."What's the meaning of this?!" cried Robert, sweat pouring down his face. "It's an outrage! Campers and counselors frolicking about in the nude! Disgusting! It's immoral!"The campers were gawking at the scene. The clothed people were in a frenzy.Jennifer stood up, "Is there something that I can help you with, Mr. Hartwell?" You're naked!" screamed the woman behind Hartwell. The friendly buzz on the beach was now silenced as all eyes were on the confrontation."Mr. Hartwell, members of the board," Jennifer said calmly. "These campers and I are just enjoying the beach as God intended, in the nude. I see nothing 'immoral' going on."Hartwell stepped forward and slapped Jennifer across the face, "Get out of here. You're fired!"The beach was stone silent. The only thing that was heard was the waves on the beach and the rustling of the leaves. Jennifer didn't say a word as she left her towel and walked back to her cabin, as naked as the day she.
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