Madeline stands up for herself!

She may be a straight-A student, but Madeline wasn't smart enough to know she was already fucked.

"Um, Mr. Dexler, do you have any idea how many guys want to fuck me, and how many have tried and failed to trick me?" the teenager asked, crossing her arms and smirking up at him in self-satisfaction. "You think an old negro pervert is going to be my first? If I went black, it would at least be with one of the hot guys from the team, so I don't need your help. As for that recording, if my daddy even believed that was me, I'd just tell him that you **** me to say that and get your ass thrown in jail." Now Maddie stood up to him, although he had a foot of height and over 100 pounds of weight on the petite yet busty naked blonde girl. "I mean, the prisons are filled with negroes, right? And if a white girl like me says another one like you tried to **** her, well, just add another, right?"

Rodney was happy he'd kept the phone recording so he could catch all her scheming. "Do you know my son Tyrone Dexler?" She rolled her eyes and shook her head impatiently but he had more to say. "He knows you. He goes to your school, even has some of the same classes. What happens if the video goes out to the high school, so everybody knows what a slut you really are?"

Now Madeline looks nervous, knowing her queen-bee popularity would be undermined by what was captured, and her shoulders slump a little bit. "Well, um, you shouldn't release it though," she stammered. "Um, because there's a guy on the team named Leroy, whose brother is making a movie about black guys and white girls, and if I joined in like they wanted then who cares about what you have? I can just say to them sure I'll make out with a black guy, do nudity, full-frontal, whatever!"

"And your dad's gonna be okay with that?" Rodney asked the red-faced girl.

"Well, hopefully he won't find out but what choice do I have!" Madeline protested weakly. "I've gotta go black sooner or later, right?"