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The seething passions that lurk within many individuals are often hidden beneath a veneer of normalcy, exposed only under extremely tempting conditions.
The woman who, after a few drinks at a party, takes on all comers, male and female alike. The man who, during a strip show at a stag party, climbs up on stage with the girl and performs with her in front of his friends. The couple who surreptitiously join the neighborhood mate-swappers.
Marianne Baker is one of these outwardly proper and quite normal people. But the surprising thing is that, compared to her husband and many of those who have condemned her, she is much less the hypocrite, much less the depraved person she is depicted to be.
PERVERT TEACHER—a fictional story about a society that refuses to face many of its real problems.
There probably aren’t a fucking lot of you who know what it’s like to have been thrown out by your family and forced to live alone in a roach-ridden, rat-infested flea-bag hotel.
Oh, some of you may live alone. And some of you may live in rotten conditions, but to be forced to live this way, and by your own family, no less, is the ultimate in physical and emotional humiliation.
Actually, I lied to you. I am not alone. My friend John is with me. My old friend John. John Barleycorn. One hundred Proof. Me and the night and the moonshine.
The two of us are having a grand old time, just lolling about on this lumpy bed, pretending that we are one big happy family.
I’m not an unattractive woman. In fact, for a woman of a mere thirty-five, or for any age, I’m downright pretty, if I do say so myself. And I do say so.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.
Note: This story is the same as catalog number AB-5073 in the original publications (a duplicate).