Mrs. Sanders’ Lesson

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by DreamMaster  I tried to keep my eyes peeled as I walked home from the library.  I just knew that Louie and his pals from the football team would be out here somewhere, looking for someone to take their anger out on.  Problem was, I was usually the recipient of their anger.  I couldn’t help it if I was “undersized”.  I was sixteen, but I looked much younger. I was only 5’4″ and I weighed 120 pounds.  I had tried everything to build myself up, but nothing seemed to work.  So those jerks on steroids decided that I should get...

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