Fualaau first became Letourneau's student in 1989 as a second-grader. In the sixth grade, he again found himself Letourneau's pupil. Letourneau, by that time weary of a loveless, sexless marriage, formed a romantic attachment to her gangsta-stylee student. Even during summer break, she'd constantly have him as a houseguest, allowing him to smoke cigarettes indoors and endlessly complimenting him to her husband. This gradually grated on Steve Letourneau's nerves. After one family blowup in the summer of 1996, Vili ran out of the house to avoid a confrontation with Steve. Mary Kay hopped in her van and searched for Vili, tracking him down at a local marina. He got in the van. She started crying. They kissed. They kissed harder. Harder.

Police flashlights halted their passion. Cops initially believed that Letourneau had kidnapped the youngster, but she lied and said he was eighteen.

Only days later, they fucked for the first time.

HOT HOT HOT. Middle-aged white cuckold husband shamed by THIRTEEN-year-old Samoan boy. Teacher's out fucking her student while castrated hubby sits home and takes care of the kids. Fucking in her car and in her husband's bed and in school closets. Thick brown Samoan boycock pounding fertile teachercunt. She's getting her first good dick in years--maybe ever. He's gorging on her like she's a smorgasbord. Little teacher's pet...petting her pussy. She's teaching him, all right. Teaching him all anyone ever really needs to know.

Three months after her arrest, Mary Kay bore her first child from Vili. In August of 1997, she pled guilty to two counts of second-degree child rape. She was forced to spend 80 days in jail and forbidden from further contact with Fualaau under threat of imprisonment for up to eight years. Less than a month after her release, police again found her behind her van's steamed-up windows, caught in flagrante delicto with Vili.

She couldn't stay away from that cock.

The vehicle contained extra clothing and $6,200 in cash, leading authorities to believe the pair intended to vamoose without a trace. Letourneau appeared in court three days later, looking disoriented and well-fucked. Her probation was revoked, and she began a prison sentence that only ended this August. In 1998, while imprisoned, she bore her second child from Vili, who cared for their two children while living with his mother. Letourneau's husband divorced her and moved with their kids to Alaska. Mary Kay, the daughter of a right-wing California congressman who'd been forced out of public life when his extramarital affair became publicized, found that most of her own family members abandoned her, too.

She was left with only a prison cell and her memories of Vili.

And the world continued to argue whether it was love or rape.

Remember when the magic started, but it still seemed only safe to send our feelings through music and movie themes? Do you remember when I knew we needed each other each day, constantly, when 'I love you' was disguised so we could say it all day in front of everyone? All the love songs seem to have been written for us.

--love letter from Letourneau to Fualaau

"I would never regret my relationship with Vili Fualaau," she told a reporter while in prison. "I wish for everybody in life that they would be blessed with such a mutually loving and respectful relationship."

Sad, really.

There's an undeniable double standard regarding gender and adult-child relationships. If Letourneau had been a man and Fualaau a young girl, there'd be no grey area here, no question of whether it was love, and certainly not the merest murmur of whether the sex might have been good.

But is it POSSIBLE for most thirteen-year-old boys, with their constant erections and twenty-four-hour obsession with getting laid, to be raped? When I was thirteen, my DREAM would have been to be "raped" by a teacher...or even a goddamned nun. In other cultures and at other times, thirteen-year-olds are considered adults. And since most "children" that age are able to reproduce--young Vili knocked up Mary Kay twice--nature apparently considers them adults, too. Our culture suffers from a delusion that thirteen-year-olds are unable of willful acts, of being smart, wise, or manipulative. And one doesn't dare MENTION the fact that they're highly sexual, maybe more so than any adult.

From all accounts, Vili initiated sex between the two of them. He'd even bet a fellow student $20 that he'd be able to seduce Letourneau. Much later, he pocketed thousands by telling his story to a tabloid. And he unsuccessfully tried suing the school district for his "victimization."

I predict that Fualaau will dump her, leaving her emotionally shattered. Vili will be fine; Mary Kay will be a wreck. And after a seven-year prison stretch, the loss of her family, and public humiliation, it will become clear who the victim was in this case all along. That student turned his teacher into a ruined whore. That li'l boy with the hot brown cock left her le-turned-out.