I saw her for the first time my senior year in high school. She was unmistakably new to the small Midwestern town. All the boys noticed first, but the girls did as well. The boys, being driven by baser instincts, saw a new fertile female roaming the halls, like a pride of lions that had spotted a lone gazelle; the male predators watched with extreme interest. They had visions of getting to know her, then having her, in th...