Anyone who took Anthropology 101 would recognize your mistake." "I didn't take Anthropology 101," Jake said in his defense, although he did not know w...hy. "Yeah. That doesn't surprise me. I know your type," Kim bragged. "I don't know you," Jake retorted. Kim thrust her hand forward for a handshake. "My name's Kim," she announced. "We are in the same Classics seminar. You sit way in the back ... in a corner ... huddled next to the wall farthest from the windows, hiding from the sun. What are you,. Tears rolling down her cheeks, she was beaten now. She began removing her riding boots, which is kind of difficult if you are sitting down... I got my phone out and started recording it. It was a nice view from this height... She managed to get her boots out and started to get her riding pants out.I started talking to her very calmly.. "I know you... You are a horny bitch! You can't help it, it's in your nature.. That got you in the situation you are in now.." She just listened to me, did not. I'll be good. Iwrite down everything."The next day she gave me a diary. It was large, not at all like thediscrete volume I had expected. Tanya also had a box of girlydecorations and glue, which she told me I could use to make the coverpretty. There were stickers and rubber stamps as well, so that I couldput some appropriate images, like flowers, rainbows and unicorns, on eachpage. It was all deeply shameful because I was going to have toparticipate in its creation. And those instructions. All our love, Mom and DadP.S. tell Mr. Jackson thank you for taking such good care of you.I looked up from the e-mail in Horror. Mr. Jackson was smiling. "So itlooks like you will be with us a few years rather than a few weeks," hesaid. "So the question is what do I do with you while you and your whitebitch class mates are here?"I was shocked that he was calling me that. Shocked but aroused. Like itwas one of those sad but true kind of things..