But I'm getting ahead of my story.

Anyway, I'm a girl who knows how to keep a secret. I know dozens of them. But I'm through keeping them now.

I figure, the story must be told. Anyway, even though our little circle was busted up and put out of business by the law, all of us girls are safe.

We won't go to court. All the charges are already dismissed. We girls all know too much about the private bedroom lives, the kinks and kicks of the men and women who run this town.

They don't want the truth to come out any more than we do. So we'll all get off scott-free. Not that they could have done much anyway, since most of the girls are under eighteen, under the legal age of prosecution.

So, I'll tell the tale for the record, since I know it won't be used against me.

Maybe, just maybe, if I thought that there was a chance of the law ever catching up with Beverly, I'd keep quiet.

But probably not. She's long gone. I wouldn't want to squeal, but I wouldn't sit here holding the bag, not for anybody, even her.

Did I love her? Hell, I don't know what love is, so how can I answer that, I was her lover, and made love with her, but that's different.

But she's long gone. She knew when we had gone too far, and when the law was going to come down hard to put us out of business.

The amazing thing is how long we were in operation – a ring of high school girls turned whores! Amazing that we lasted as long as we did.

But Beverly was smart. She had all the angles covered, knew the ropes, knew who in the town authority to grease to keep on working.

And it was a discreet operation… until things got out of hand.

The ring ran for over three years. It started when Beverly sold my ass and pussy and the rest of me – with me wanting to do it as much as she did.

She got me early, when I was a sophomore. Now, I'm just about finishing my senior year. But I don't think that they'll let me graduate, not after everything that's come down.