About the Author
My name is Laurel Jaguar. Okay, that's not my real name. It's the 
name of the dealership where my dad buys his annual Jag. And a matching one for my second step mom. Ugh. This year they're XJs. Black. Washington DC where we lived on Benton Place, the most expensive piece of real estate inside the beltway. If you're anyone in DC you call two triple zero eight home. Go ahead. Google it.
Laurel Jaguar. It was a name to live up to. Laurel was wild, exotic, a rule breaker. A risk taker. As Laurel Jaguar I could do anything. Drink, drugs, sex. You name it I did it. The more the better. I blame Laurel for getting me kicked out of three private and very expensive boarding schools. That's how I ended up at Big Skye Ranch. These are the stories of how other girls ended up here. I'm sharing them as Laurel because she'll tell you things the real me wouldn't.
P.S. This photo isn't really me either. I'm much better looking!
LaurelJaguar@BigSkyeRanch.com
Kisses, 