I was 16 that summer, going to be in the 11th grade. The town was all busy, a new factory was going to startup and the owner of the business was moving to town. They would be in our church.

When they came, it was a family of four, husband, wife and two sons. The older boy was going to be senior in school. The younger boy in the seventh grade. The dad became a deacon in our church right away, the mom got involved in all sorts of community affairs.

To my parents they were uppity, rich people who lived on that side of town, where all the big houses were, and the kids had private tutors because they couldn't do their own homework. My father taught history at the high school and was a coach. My mother was a secretary at the school. My sister and I were just kids in school, nobody's really.

After school started the new big man on campus went through us like a knife through butter. Girls as low as in the ninth grade were losing their virginities. Mine came one afternoon, still light outside, and a group of us went behind the hill on the south side of the football stadium to smoke. I was picked and in front of five other kids I lost my virginity to him.

I wasn't the only girl that got pregnant that fall. What was different was my mother. She wanted blood. She wanted that whole family to be knocked off their high horse and getting her daughter pregnant was all she needed. Even my father, who was pissed off beyond control, told my mother that a seventeen year old girl getting knocked up in high school by a senior just wasn't going to make it to court. But my mother persisted, she claimed that it had been outright r**e, her little girl would never agree to such a thing. When she found out that it had been a party thing, and that I had sex in front of my friends she freaked out at me.

The judge told her that she didn't have a case, I was seventeen and no jury was going to do anything. The best thing she could do was make arrangements for support of the baby. What happened next was that one of the ninth graders also got pregnant by him, but she was the daughter of the housekeeper at the Ramada Inn. Sixteen, that was almost a sentence to get married. To prevent that, he married me. Better me, than her. At least I was in their church, and I was white.

At the marriage, it was a small affair, not to attract too much attention, my mother wore black.

I was suspended from school, being pregnant and married, and I had told these other girls about sex and that it felt good. I had two choices, either go to this private religious Catholic school or correspondence. Catholic school was not a choice, so I did correspondence. His parents paid for tutors and I did better than I had in school.

I was married, so he could have all the sex he wanted. And I could have all the sex I wanted. I was perpetually horny and I loved giving him oral sex. I would sit on the bed, with a leg crossed under me, and he would stand beside the bed and I would give him his morning blow job. At that time being able to give him blow jobs was the all time morning high, I love blow jobs.

His house was large, with a pool and a section for the house where the two Puerto Rican maids lived. I had a teacher come to show me how to be a hostess. We left our clothes on the floor and the beds unmade when we went to breakfast, and the inside maid picked up the clothes and made the beds. Since we had sex almost every day, the maid changed the sheets every day. The other maid was the cook, she made me anything I wanted. I was pregnant so she fed me really well. She was a good cook, she had been with the family for a long time.

We both went to college and we took a maid with us to help with the babysitting and all the rest. We both graduated, and he works for his dad and I stay home in my own house and take care of my three kids. My outside work is working with various charities along with my mother in law. Our maid in college is now our housekeeper, she is well trained and I couldn't live without her.

My mother doesn't have much to do with me, she says I got uppity and other less nice words to say. My father just retired from the school district and he is going to work for my father in law in security at the plant. My little sister is now all grown up and has moved to Chicago where she is working with an advertising firm (the firm that does the advertising for my father in law's). My step daughter spends a lot of time with us now, she is in junior high. Her mother works at the school. No animosities.

I am the small town girl that married right. Underneath all this is that my husband and I actually do love each other, and the we can't turn off the sex. We do like sex, more than we did when we were still kids in high school.