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SCHOOLGIRL REPORT 7 IN THIS CASE, THE HEART MUST...

Six Schoolgirl Reports have gone around the world...

...this is part seven.

Has the world become more moral?

Certainly not, but perhaps more honest.

We're mature enough today to discuss even the worst problems faced by schoolgirls.

Babsi, are you crazy? You shouldn't be here!

I'll explain the situation later.

Why don't you just go home?

Goodbye...

So, it's true.

I asked you to leave. Come on, get going!

No, I have to talk to you!

All right, come in.

- Come on. - What's this furniture? A waiting room?

Is that a client? I'm free now.

Hey, it's Babsi, the little hypocrite!

- Just get out. - I just wanted to say hello.

Why is she wearing such vulgar clothing?

Sit down!

Tell me how you got here! Who gave you this address?

No one. I just...

Why are you here?

I wanted to see if it was true.

So you came to lecture your brother.

I have to get the door. Stay where you are or you'll see another side of your brother!

- Oh, it's you, Doctor. - Like every Thursday.

Do you have the new girl you told me about?

Veni, come here!

True innocence.

Show him your playground.

- How about those tits? - I want some of that!

Let's talk money first. That'll be 300 marks.

- Expensive. - What do you mean?

She's still in school, and her father is a government official.

- Have a nice fuck. - Come, my girl.

Good Lord!

- You're doing a fine job! - You like it?

You're great! I'll try to hold back.

That's so good!

I love playing with you.

For you, I'd get rid of the dog and bark myself.

Not much in the tit department. Still too young? How old are you?

I'm 17, but by the time you're ready, I'll probably be an adult.

A hundred.

Is that all?

- Don't keep me waiting, Albert! - Hello, Mr. Kremers.

- Who is that, a new girl? - Babsi, I told you to stay put!

Sweet! So she's called little Babsi.

- I want her! - Not available. She's my sister.

Your sister? Then it'll be a special honor to fuck her.

- Don't run away, sweetie. - Let go of me!

Don't be like that. I only want to fuck you.

- Ow! - Get your hands off me!

I said let go of her!

Hey! Is this a brothel or not?

I pay what you ask, so you shut up!

And don't you dare touch me again!

What's going on here?

Can't get it up anymore?

- Let me go! - Just shut up and take it!

- You're a brute! - Yes, you're a brute!

Now get out!

You'll pay for this.

CLOSED JUDICIAL PROCEEDING

Then he left, and a little later the police showed up.

That's how they found out.

So that evening was the first time you'd been there...

...at the apartment on Bismarck Street?

Yes, I just went there.

I just wanted to see for myself...

...if it was really true.

A friend had told me that my brother...

...was running a... a brothel.

If I understand correctly, Barbara...

...you hit the witness, Mr. Kremers, to protect yourself.

Yes, that's right.

You've got to be kidding! The little whore is lying to high heaven!

I wasn't asking you!

I object to this interference...

...and I move, for the sake of my clients...

...that the witness be excluded from these proceedings.

I object to being treated as if I were the defendant!

Unfortunately, you are not.

I'm the one who blew the whistle!

It's because of people like you that such places exist!

- I object! - You cannot object.

I'm in charge of this trial!

Leave the courtroom immediatley...

...and stay out until you are called by the court!

Yes, ma'am.

- The legal system is an outrage! - Will they be finished soon?

I don't think so.

They waste time finding excuses for everything!

And they've excluded parents from the trial.

To protect those young whores!

In the end, we adults will be blamed for everything.

Maybe rightly so.

Nonsense! Maybe we didn't spank them enough.

Right! I can't understand how kids could do such things.

Helga Steinb chel, you are 17 years old.

According to your file you are in the 12th grade.

Your teachers say you're lazy, but obedient.

Your performance at school is poor. What do you say to that?

It's true.

Then tell us how it was...

...that you came to be at the establishment in question on Bismarck Street.

It was just a coincidence.

Quiet, please!

That won't do. Be precise!

When did you have your first sexual intercourse?

You mean the first time I had a man inside me?

It was quite some time ago. I think I was 15 the first time I did it.

I had sprained my foot during gym and was excused from class.

I could have gotten dressed right away...

...but then I would have just sat around.

I needed to kill some time...

...so I thought, "Why not take a shower?"

Naturally, I touched my breasts in the shower...

...which are erogenous zones, according to the Atlas of Sexual Education.

My nipples got hard instantly, and my... my...

How should I describe it?

My pussy became aroused.

- You mean your vagina. - Yes, that's it!

You can't imagine how much it was itching.

So I began masturbating.

But it didn't work. I just couldn't come.

What do mean by that?

Come?

I'm sorry. I meant to say that I couldn't bring myself to orgasm.

I'm a woman, through and through.

Once I start, I've got to finish! I don't do things halfway.

And if you're just feeling halfway horny...

...I mean partially aroused, it won't work.

You can become a neurotic woman.

So I kept at it.

But it wasn't working, so I got out of the shower.

Then suddenly it was on me! I felt myself getting higher and higher.

And that's when it happened.

- What is that? - My thing.

- Where did you put it? - Where it belongs.

- Oh... don't do that. - But it feels nice, doesn't it?

I hadn't seen him come in.

And you tolerated his lewd advances?

Sure! For one thing, he was already inside me...

...he'd deflowered me...

...and on top of that, I was in the middle of an orgasm!

And his cock was really...

Please refrain from vulgar language!

Sorry.

His penis was really doing me good!

I had another thunderous orgasm!

Tell me, Helga, do you know what an orgasm is?

Of course. An orgasm is when you come real hard.

Like that first time, I came four or five times!

It was one orgasm after another!

Since then I've been crazy about it.

Everyone's entitled to have a hobby, right?

- What happened then? - The boy who did me told others.

Naturally, the other boys were all hot for me.

- Hi, gorgeous! - What's up?

- Do you want to do five or six of us? - You're all off your rockers!

No, we're just turned on!

Hey, walk with your legs together...

...it looks like it's still inside you!

I was swamped with propositions, but in truth, I didn't mind.

Like they say, "Once you've tasted blood, you're hooked!"

And I was hooked.

If you have an appetite, when the food arrives...

...you get even more ravenous.

I did it for free back then, and whenever possible.

- What about health concerns? - Not in those days.

You misunderstand me, but please continue.

I got crazier and crazier about sex. I couldn't even wait for it.

All I needed was to see a hot guy, and I'd be ready to blow!

- What do you mean by that? - That I wanted to do it again.

- How often did you get this feeling? - Two or three times a day.

No wonder! When you're in school with all those guys...

...and you see them in the gym...

...you can't help yourself.

First off, I don't see my colleagues in the gym...

...and secondly, some of us still lead moral lives.

As do I. I've never done several at the same time!

- Maintain the dignity of the court! - I am. I haven't lied once.

Then one day it dawned on me.

No wonder the boys kept coming back. I'm a good fuck...

Don't laugh at me!

It'll be the same for you when you go before the court.

As I was saying, the boys kept coming back for more.

They offered to do my homework to get some.

Of course, I agreed at once! For one thing, it saved me a lot of work...

...and for another, I got what I wanted.

All done. That was a hard one!

That's why I left it to you.

Now you can have your reward.

Come...

- Then I met a real pro, Albert. - Stop that!

- Don't try to influence the witness! - I won't be, but she's exaggerating.

I am not!

Honestly, he fucked me so hard I was totally flattened!

He was like a steamroller!

If I told you in detail about the first time we did it...

Save it! The word "steamroller" says it all.

How did you meet Albert?

Be careful how you answer. Your sentence depends on it.

Did he approach you, or did you meet by chance?

By chance, at a friend's apartment. He was her brother.

- At Miss Barbara's apartment? - Yes, at Babsi's.

But your first sexual encounter with him took place at your apartment.

How did he get there?

Yeah... how did that happen?

Did I wink at you, or you at me?

I think we both did.

Yeah... then your sister came in to turn off the kettle in the kitchen.

Albert slipped onto the couch with me and said I was his type.

He asked if we could get together.

And I said, "Why not? Just tell me where and when."

I told him to come to my place, because my parents were in Frankfurt.

He showed up that very evening.

He practically jumped on me. He was bursting at the seams.

Did he tear your clothes off?

He couldn't. I wasn't wearing any.

I wanted to be nice to him.

I've heard enough. Then he offered you a job in his brothel?

No, he wasn't so direct.

Listen, if I paid you for tonight, would you take the money?

Money?

Why would you give me money?

I only asked if you would accept it.

Sure. Why not?

Have you ever taken money?

No one ever offered it.

We could change that.

How?

I'll tell you.

It's quite simple.

You like getting fucked.

And at my place...

...you can do that.

For money?

You bet.

I'll get you the men, and we split the money.

Drink?

Come on.

And you'll have me, too.

Sweetie.

- You're okay with that? - Sure.

You have my word. If you don't like it, you can leave. Okay?

Agreed.

A hundred.

Not for one hundred.

All good things come in threes.

Suddenly, I was rolling in money and men...

...mostly older men.

It takes a lot of work to get them hard.

You're being vulgar again!

I'm nearly done.

I was at the place on Bismarck Street for about half a year.

Then the police put an end to it.

Anything else you want to know?

No, that's enough.

- Questions from the prosecution? - No questions.

From the defense?

No. No questions.

Thank you.

This is taking so long!

How much longer will we have to sit here?

All because of those little whores!

We'll settle this once and for all.

Stop talking rubbish. These are our children!

Children? Don't make me laugh!

I sell ice cream and espresso makers.

I spend a lot of time in ice cream parlors and cafes.

Do you have any idea what goes on there today?

Your wonderful children hang out there all the time.

- Think he'll play along? - Absolutely!

He's so hot for young meat that he forgets where he is.

No wonder! Look at his wife.

Carlo, the bill!

Come on. Don't keep them waiting.

Two ice creams.

- I'd like to pay our check. - Of course.

Carlo, we want to pay!

Of course. Of course. 10.5 marks for everything.

Just a moment, Carlo.

We're all paying separately, and I prepaid.

I hope you remember that.

Of course I remember.

My friends Gerlinde and Anja would like to pay the same way.

If they want to.

But they must use my favorite currency.

- Why don't you sample it? - I think I will.

Mama mia! I dropped my wallet.

Quick, show me your capital!

Show it to me.

That's good!

Like a serving of ice cream with hot fudge.

And your merchandise.

It's as good as ice cream topped with whipped cream.

I'll supply the cone.

- With all the toppings. - Carlo!

Old hag.

Wild animal!

Have a seat and a waiter will be right with you.

Thank you.

Carlo!

Customer!

- I'm just picking up my money. - Carlo... go.

I'll cash in later, and you'll have ice cream for a month.

Something just came up!

- That seems a bit exaggerated. - Not at all.

You have no idea what schoolgirls will do to pay for their ice cream.

Just for ice cream?

- Hello. - Hello.

Hello.

Hello!

You! Stay here! Get busy with the damned ice cream!

From now on, I'll serve them. Do you understand?

Yes, sweetheart.

- Carlo's not waiting on us? - No!

From this point, forward...

...I'll be serving you.

- What will you have? - Nothing.

If the owners don't appreciate paying customers...

...we'll go somewhere else.

You're chasing away my best customers!

You're completely lacking in tact and warmth!

Women belong in the kitchen!

Carlo!

The old biddy!

I wear the pants around here!

How can I make it up to you?

Three ice creams, for starters.

- Okay. - Extra large, and free of charge!

Absolutely free, that is.

No payment-in-kind!

I'll rev up his engine. Watch this.

Here you go, ladies.

Carlo's speciality.

When can I see you again?

Again?

Nice idea, Carlo. Where can we go for a little peace and quiet?

Yes, where?

I have a car. We can go to the woods.

It's too cold out there.

- Maybe we can stay in the car. - It's too small.

How about a hotel?

Saturday at 2:00.

Around the corner, at the Hotel Flora.

I'll book the room.

Okay. A nice suite.

What about the business?

I'll need an excuse.

I've got it!

I'll say I have a meeting about a large ice cream delivery to Hotel Flora.

That's your problem. I meant our business!

- Yeah, what's your offer? - Well...

I propose free ice cream for six months.

What do you mean by "free"?

- We pay in advance. - And we pay well.

I want a whole year of free ice cream or we'll find another parlor.

And if you stand us up, you know what we'll do?

- We'll talk to your lovely wife. - And you can explain everything to her.

All right, one year. And I'll be there!

What's that name? Tontonelli?

No one here by that name.

What's that? An ice cream delivery?

I know nothing about that. We make our own ice cream.

Come on, Carlo! Don't keep us waiting.

Coming!

Beautiful!

Tutti-frutti!

I drank half a bottle of Angostura before I came over.

It makes the noodle hard for six hours!

I hope so. But are we just going to talk, or...

No talk. Fuck!

All four of us, and my cement noodle!

No, not all four.

One at a time. We're decent girls.

Yes, decent. I make decent love.

Who's ready?

Me, I'm all charged up!

You play the horse, and I'll be the rider!

Careful with the noodle!

- We'll be in the bathroom. - Brushing our teeth.

So... let's take a look.

You know what else we can play?

We can play Popsicle.

You're real nice, today!

- Have a nice fuck! - Not so fast.

Nice stuffed peppers!

I want you!

I want you, too!

Wonderful!

You're fantastic!

You're a volcano...

...Vesuvius!

Vesuvius is about to erupt.

You'll regret it.

It's a wonderful opportunity.

I think if you do it with someone, you should love them.

I'm not like you.

What do you mean?

- You know he can really do it! - All right.

Hey! I thought you were just getting started!

You wore out too quickly today.

You loser!

You killed me!

Wake me in the morning.

What about the others?

Send them to Bible study.

- How was it? - He couldn't last.

- What? - Sorry, he can't get it up again today.

Really? The mighty Carlo can't do it?

You can try, but you'll just get blisters on your hands.

I've got to see this.

At least we'll have ice cream for a year now.

- That's worth it! - You bet.

Hey, Carlo! You're not here to sleep, but to fuck!

Hey, Carlo! It's my turn. Get hard. Come on!

I want you to do me!

Hey! Start your engines. I'm on fire!

- Where is the bastard? - Who, miss?

My husband, Tontonelli!

I just phoned you!

- I told you he wasn't here. - I don't believe you!

He must be here!

Here he is! "Room 101, Carlo."

It's a suite. He signed in with his first name.

I'll show him!

Would you sign in first?

I won't! I'll castrate him!

But our reputation.

That show-off has ruined everything!

You had your turn.

- We didn't get any. - So?

So now we'll have to use our own hands...

...or do our schoolwork.

It's not my fault if he can only go once.

Open up! Open up!

What? Here?

She'll kill me! What can I do?

She'll murder me!

Where's my shirt? My pants?

Where's my husband?

Naked girls? I know you!

I'll never fuck in a hotel again!

Next time, I'll go to the woods.

Then I could climb a tree!

Fucking elevator!

It wasn't expensive. 180 marks.

She would have paid twice as much in Dusseldorf.

Who would shop in Du...

Run!

- Where is he? - Who?

- My husband! - Where would you like him to be?

Out of my way!

Carlo! That bastard.

No wonder he's always tired at home.

I'll catch him!

- And what are these? - Looks like pants.

Right!

Where's the ass that goes in them?

I don't know much about asses.

But I do!

What's wrong with you? Why are you naked?

Please! Consider the reputation of our hotel!

My husband is finished!

I'll skin him alive!

You can bet your life on it.

You look familiar.

"The Last Tango," right?

Is this for real?

Please be quiet! Consider our guests.

There's the bastard!

Doing three girls in a hotel, when you can't even do one at home!

Please, behave like a lady!

I'll show you how a lady behaves!

- I'll cut off your balls! - A naked man.

Please, Elvira, try and control your sexual fantasies here at the hotel.

- Three naked girls. - That's enough, Elvira, or we'll have to leave.

You can look around, ma'am, but your husband left long ago.

- You're wrong! - Please don't make a scene.

- What would you like? - Crab cocktail with buttered toast.

Lots of butter!

Steak, well done.

I'll have poached eggs.

Right away.

I need to see a doctor.

I hope you're satisfied with my work.

- That's why I invited you to dinner. - I'm glad.

Besides, I'll be a perfect gentleman.

Here's the bastard!

Doing it with three whores at once...

...and I'm not getting any!

Out of my way!

I haven't done anything!

I'm just a guest worker who's nice to his customers.

You and your filthy fantasies!

How can you joke about such things? You're so vulgar!

I don't know. I think he's right.

Schoolgirls are like that.

Have you had a bad experience?

Yes and no, but you also hear things.

And you believe them?

Of course there are bad girls. I know that myself.

But girls turn bad only when their parents fail...

...or if I may so so, when the Church fails.

But you haven't said a thing about that.

This is my story...

...or my case, if you will.

I was 17 at the time.

I had messed up... but wasn't aware of it.

I was in love.

And I paid a high price for what I did.

Finally, a nice person!

Where to?

I'm going to see my sick aunt in Elmbach.

All right.

Quite hot, eh?

The music?

Well...

...the weather and such.

You think so?

- Don't you? - Yes, it's very hot.

I could have worn a bikini.

Better yet without a bikini.

- Hey! - What do you mean, "Hey"?

Do you expect me to pay in-kind for getting a lift?

What do you mean, "have to"?

Surely you have plenty of boyfriends.

They're too silly. I prefer men your age.

They know how to treat a girl.

You must be quite sweet down there.

Your hand feels nice!

What's your name?

It doesn't matter. Just call me Mousie.

I've been married for more than 20 years.

Now I long for young flesh.

You're driving me crazy!

You too.

I want you, but not just a quickie.

- Turn off up on the right. - Whatever you say.

All right.

Not here! Let's go in the cabin.

Okay.

I'll be very good to you.

But not out here! Come on...

This is the first time I've had such a young thing as you.

It will be unforgettable!

Where should we do it?

On the table. Where else?

Good.

Do you feel how big I'm getting? Your pussy sure will be happy!

Don't rush, we have plenty of time.

Good.

No!

You're tearing my panties! What do you think my mother will say?

Just keep your hands off me for a second!

I'll undress myself.

You take your time.

Older men are supposed to be good at foreplay.

I'm better than any boy!

Let me in!

- Not like this! - Don't fight me!

- I don't want you! - Give me your pussy!

Make me a happy man.

Playing hard to get!

You're a sly bitch!

I'll get you going!

Spread them!

No!

I don't like that! Don't bite my breast!

I don't want you anymore. Get your hands off me!

Old men make me want to puke!

- Now we're talking. - Get away from me, you pig!

That wasn't the deal!

Well, someone's trying to get it for free.

Take your finger out of my wife!

Just imagine, an old man is raping a schoolgirl.

Nice try, Grandpa.

- Ruining a little girl. - He's pointing at me.

Know what that means?

- What do you want from me? - What do you think?

Save yourself!

Now lick... lick!

The pig is actually licking me!

This was a trap! You pigs!

He called us pigs!

- He's done. Where's his wallet? - In the car.

Well done, sweetie!

- Help! - Shut up!

Help me!

Help!

He's had enough.

He can't report us, or he'll be charged with rape.

Let's go.

I decide when we go!

Let's go!

Hey, you!

You took your time! He almost fucked me.

I wanted to see how you would behave.

Now I know you can be trusted.

Hey! The wallet's my department.

Let's go!

Yes, Inspector. One had a custom tricycle.

Please, send an ambulance as quickly as possible!

Shit! That fucking priest saw us.

It's father Schumann.

- You know him? - Yes, he's from my parish.

- Does he know you? - For five years.

Shit! We're done for.

- We're done for. - Not yet!

Not as long as I'm the boss!

What do you have in mind?

You'll see.

Every time I think about him nearly fucking you, I could hit him again!

- He couldn't have taken any more. - Especially if I were the one hitting him!

I'm more worried about the priest.

If he calls the cops on us... How do you know him?

From going to confession. It was at communion.

No way.

- You've never been to confession? - Yes, but I was 10 at the time.

Otto, I'm scared! He photographed us.

If he gives the photo to the police...

I'll take care of him before that can happen.

- That won't change anything. - Why not?

Knowing him, he's probably given it to the police already.

- I think I've got it. - What?

How we can get out of this.

- You're the best! - Come here...

Just do me a little, then change into something sexy.

- What for? - You'll see.

Yes, Miss Henning?

There's a young girl to see you, Father.

At this hour? Tell her to come tomorrow.

She says it's urgent.

All right, send her in.

Well?

- Good evening, Father. - Good evening.

You're Monika, aren't you?

I haven't seen you in quite some time.

You haven't?

Didn't you see us today?

Today?

Perhaps, but I mean that I haven't seen you in church.

- That may be so. - What can I do?

- I need to confess, Father. - Confess?

Come to church tomorrow morning.

I can't.

It must be now. Immediately!

Do you think you're properly dressed for confession?

This is all I have.

All right.

But nevertheless...

...does it really have to be right now?

I wouldn't be able to sleep.

Kneel down.

I'm listening, my child.

Right now she's telling him everything.

- Are you nuts? - You're not too bright, are you.

Because Monika is confessing to him, it's now under the seal of confession.

- He won't be able to tell anyone. - Not even the cops?

No. If he actually saw something, he won't be able to tell anyone now.

You fools would never have thought of that, eh?

Sorry, I'm a Protestant.

Do you regret your actions?

Yes, I do.

Then you must turn yourself in to the police.

And betray the others?

Impossible!

The man was seriously injured.

He might die.

That's a lie!

Are you willing to bear the sin of murder?

But, Father...

If you freely submit to the judgement of an earthly court...

...God will forgive you, too.

But I didn't do it.

You were an accomplice.

I won't go to the police.

Then I cannot absolve you of your sins.

But you won't tell, will you?

Is that why you confessed, Monika?

- What if he's disobeys his vows? - Then he'll be finished!

Start your engines!

- How was it? - I'm still alive.

Does he suspect?

The poor devil died tonight, leaving a wife and two kids.

May he rest in peace.

And we poor detectives have to solve the puzzle.

You didn't recognize anyone at the cabin?

No, I only saw the motorcycles that I photographed.

I'm afraid the photo is useless.

I forgot to adjust the focus. I'd just taken some close-ups.

There's nothing left but to rely on luck, I guess.

You won't have to rely on luck.

This murder will be solved differently.

I thought so.

Is it your faith in God, Father?

Or do you know more than you're telling me?

Perhaps a bit more, Inspector. But I'm not permitted to say.

You're a strange man.

But have it your way.

I'll get to the bottom of this.

- Where to? - Father? It's you?

Sit still. You wanted a lift, didn't you?

But...

Where to?

Let me out, Father.

No. Where to?

That man you picked died.

How much guilt can you bear?

What was today's plan?

The cabin again?

Believe me, I'm through with that.

I really am going to my aunt's in Elmbach.

Good. I'll take you there.

No! I don't want to. Let me out, please!

So, the aunt is a lie.

That's my business. You stay out of it!

So it is the cabin.

- Isn't it? - No, it's not!

Please stop, Father!

All right, I lied!

I want to see my boyfriend. Please let me go!

He's very jealous. Please!

He'll beat me! You don't want that.

You can get out now.

This is where you lure your victims, right?

- Please leave! - No way!

If you go in there you could get hurt!

Please go, and leave me here!

No, Monika. First I want to know the truth.

I warned you. It's too late now.

These are the killers of a family man.

You are despicable!

Are you crazy? Why did you bring him here?

He picked me up.

I would have come here anyway.

You came to preach to us?

I wanted to see what murderers look like.

Another remark like that, and I'll cut your balls off!

Do you really think violence will get you anywhere?

Further than you think!

Don't you think it's about time he lit his last candle?

He won't have time for that.

So what's going on?

He took the girl inside about two minutes ago.

He must be crazy.

We're not bound by confidentiality.

He'll soon be with the angels.

Yeah, and seeing heaven.

- I warned you, Father. - Let's finish him off right now!

Sorry, but we can't let you leave.

You can kill me, just like the other man.

But one day you'll have to answer for your actions. I swear to God!

Bullshit! Where is your God now?

You're common criminals.

- Leave him alone! - Are you crazy?

I don't want any of you to touch him!

- We're going to pulverize him! - If anything happens, I'll report you!

- Don't, Monika! - You silly cow!

I'll tear his ass off!

- Get rid of her! - After one last fuck.

Help!

Give it up! You're all under arrest!

Thank you, Inspector.

How did you find us?

I've been following you.

Go easy on her. She saved my life.

That was close.

I didn't want to play policeman.

- That's not the job of a priest. - What is?

To find the good in people.

Monika's story clearly shows that people can make mistakes...

...without being evil.

You're hopeless.

I don't know. If we could just listen in there...

...we might hear some shocking things.

You are Karla Doring?

Yes, I'm 17 and in the 12th grade at high school.

You know its name.

The records show that you are an excellent student in every subject.

You're the head of your class.

Yes, but that's not important.

I can't comprehend why you would do such a thing.

Why not?

- I ask the questions here! - Sorry.

So... tell us how you had your first sexual intercourse.

What does that have to do with the charges?

The court will decide what does and what does not have to do with the case.

Then please, proceed.

How did you happen to have your first sexual intercourse?

Were you seduced?

Not at all. I just wanted to find out what it was really like.

I was only able to learn the theory from books.

So, what did you do?

I found a suitable man. One of my father's business associates.

He was in his early 40's, and I liked his self-assurance.

Furthermore, he was experienced. He had a lot of girlfriends!

So I asked him to do me.

I've been around, Karla.

And to be honest, I've never passed up a young girl...

...but the daughter of a business associate?

Do you think I'm just a silly little girl?

- I didn't say that. - So, I'm not sexy enough?

You certainly are!

But apart from my friendship with your father...

...you're still a virgin.

Oh, really?

But that should be a turn-on for a mature man.

I wouldn't say that.

I... uh...

I know from experience that it's not wasy to deflower a girl properly.

A lot can go wrong.

True, but there's no danger of that with you.

Someone like you should be able to do it right. No?

Thank you for the compliment.

- Are you fond of me? - No, why?

It would make it much easier.

I'll rely on your experience.

Well, if you insist.

So, what should I do?

First you must...

...lose your inhibitions.

Because you should also have an orgasm...

...which means surrendering yourself.

And you need to want me. Why don't you have a drink?

Would a striptease do it for you?

Yes, if it's done well.

Okay.

You stripped for him?

Yes. I was aware that he wasn't hungry for me.

I had to help him out, and stripping is one of the oldest tricks...

...especially if you make use of men's possessive instincts.

- Are you giving us a lecture? - Not at all.

I'm just telling you what I knew at that time.

Like my breasts?

Like my legs?

And this is my pussy.

And now?

Move around a bit.

You want to arouse me.

You have to move erotically.

Seeing me naked isn't enough?

I'm not a 16 year-old boy who gets hot looking at magazines.

By prancing around in front of him in the nude...

...you prostituted yourself.

Not at all.

- This is silly! - Come here. Sit in my lap.

So, he wasn't indifferent anymore.

He wanted to touch me.

Soon we'd ge into preliminary foreplay...

...the act that prepares the vagina for intercourse.

- Did you approach it so scientifically? - Absolutely!

Like this?

You mentioned that I was top of my class.

I'm no nerd. I simply have a good memory.

When I'm interested in a subject, I want to know about it completely.

Sex is a subject that requires a deep understanding.

How did you obtain the literature on this subject?

Simple.

I had a generous allowance.

- How much? - 30 marks a week.

That will buy you books, but there's one restriction.

At the time you were studying the subject, you were a minor.

And giving sexual literature to a minor is against the law.

- How did you get the books? - Through mail order.

- They require proof of age. - I lied about it.

Your parents didn't notice that you had ordered sexual literature?

When the parcels came in the mail, you would have been in school.

Did your mother never open any of these packages?

She would never do that.

We're an anti-authoritarian family. Everyone's responsible for himself.

Similarly, I'm pay no interest in my mother's gentlemen callers either.

Back to the case!

So this experienced man behaved just as your books described?

Absolutely! I felt a strong sensation of pleasure.

I thought I had reached the first level of excitement.

So I started arousing his interest in me further.

What? Did I hurt you?

On the contrary.

It's just bad for a woman if...

What is bad?

If the woman is undressed and the man isn't, where's the pleasure?

Then I'll get undressed.

I'm at arousal level one, and we need to move to level two.

Level two?

Or should a woman just give in to satisfy your urges?

What are you talking about?

The sight of a naked man can stimulate a woman.

Sorry! If that's the case...

Besides, it's interesting for a woman to observe a penis...

...as it hardens.

You're certainly one of a kind!

All right, I'll show it to you. But I warn you, it's considerable...

...as a few hundred women will attest!

That's immaterial. Size can be substituted for performance...

...and a penis that's too big can be uncomfortable for some women.

The penis alone cannot satisfy a woman.

There must be more.

Above all, it is the interplay of heart and body which makes the act of love complete.

You're something else!

I'm only quoting from at least five books that reach the same conclusion.

You must go faster, or I'll lose it!

A naked man can be beautiful.

My mother says a male body is more beautiful than a woman's.

Your mother must know.

Are you being sarcastic?

My mother is a woman of good taste!

Look at it.

That's what the source of pleasure looks like.

19 centimeters (8"). 4 centimeters (2") in diameter...

...and it stands at attention!

Now that I see it, I wonder how it can fit inside me!

Don't worry, it will.

On to level two.

No one has ever done it that well!

Thanks to my thorough research of the literature.

Are you this talented in all subjects?

I thought I was supposed to teach you something.

Hopefully, you will.

There we were.

I thought about it once more.

His willingness was there...

...and I was at the peak of arousal level two.

The evidence:

The glands of my vagina were working.

I experienced this unfamiliar moisture with pleasure.

Spread your legs a little.

Come to me!

I can't. You're not fully relaxed.

Yes... that's better.

Now that the hymen has ruptured...

...I should start experiencing pleasure soon.

And did you experience pleasure?

I object to that question!

It concerns the privacy of my client...

...and has no bearing on the verdict!

Surely you don't want to base your verdict...

...on whether my client came or not.

Defense Counsel, I don't think your language is appropriate...

...and it is clear that this experienced man...

...could have made this highly intelligent girl dependent...

...through his love-making skills!

Pimps are especially successful with innocent girls in this way.

You also forget that Miss Karla stands before the court...

...accused of prostitution!

There is a clear connection between these events...

...which is why you must describe your first sexual experience to the court...

...in the greatest detail possible.

You can, of course, refuse to testify.

Why should I?

After he broke my hymen...

...which was not as painful as the books described it...

...I felt his enormous penis, but then my vagina adjusted.

The pressure subside, and I felt pleasure.

That was the classic start of arousal level three.

It went quickly, and I had my first orgasm.

My father's business associate rolled onto his back...

...and placed me on top of him.

I was in control. It was delightful.

I realized that it was more pleasurable...

...if the penis touched both the vagina and the clitoris.

I had my second orgasm.

I had my third orgasm when he came in me.

I was so grateful to him, because he was also gentle afterwards.

Given what one hears...

...that was the perfect defloration of a young maiden.

Remember, I was barely 16.

Did you continue seeing him?

No, he had served his purpose. I didn't love him.

Besides, I think men are disgusting.

Just a moment!

Why, may I ask?

Because they're responsible for the hypocritical morality that controls love.

But they aren't all hypocrites.

At least all the ones I've met.

And what do you think of women, if I may ask?

They're either too cowardly, lazy or stupid to change this hypocritical morality.

Did you think you could change things by prostituting yourself?

No.

But when a whore says yes...

...it becomes an honest relationship for that moment.

Does that apply to yourself?

Not at all.

Why did you go to that brothel?

I've always believed in honesty.

So he comes, you come. Is that really enough?

No further questions!

We'll take a 10 minute recess.

Please return on time, ladies and gentlemen.

Excuse me. Can you tell me where my courtroom is?

- Where are you supposed to be? - I'm looking for room 211.

Yes, that's right here. They've just taken a brief recess. You can wait here.

- Wait here? - You can take a seat.

Then I'll put my ancient Bavarian ass on this Prussian bench.

Indecency! I like that.

- You don't look like a madam. - I beg your pardon!

I received a summons regarding the events at my building on Bismarck Street.

Do they want to execute me?

Do they want to check if I'm still a virgin?

My body has been used like a train station.

But I'm here to testify.

As if my brothel were a public nuisance.

Around here, Bavarians are considered especially hot!

You know what's considered hot in Bavaria?

Prosecutors.

And you're always horny, eh?

Yes! Especially when I get to slap a Prussian!

Speaking of Prussians...

...my sister told me a story about a Prussian in her village.

- Good morning, where is the school? - Turn right at the church.

- Thank you. - You're welcome.

Look how she's eating that banana!

Cut it out! You know what my father says about our new teacher?

He's not a teacher, but a student.

And he's a fucking Prussian!

- I'll get him. - Right.

You? Dream on!

Watch it, or I'll jump you!

You can't even get a hold of it to go and piss!

Imagine if I happened by and caught him!

Do you want some?

But we'll take care of that Prussian teacher!

Good morning.

That's a Prussian for you.

- I said good morning. - Howdy!

Well, then...

Howdy.

My name is Balduin.

That's too bad. Want some?

I beg your pardon?

Ah, fuck off!

What did you say?

We're Bavarians, Teacher.

You seem to be quite insolent. What's your name?

Strauss.

- What? - Franz-Xaver.

Now, I'd like to get an overview...

...of what you've learned so far.

Just enough.

That's what you think?

In any case, I'll pick up with what my predecessor was working on.

With Marie Berger?

I meant, where he left you.

- Hey, he didn't leave us. - He had to run away!

Because of Marie Berger!

He left just when things were getting interesting.

So, where did you leave off?

Sexual education.

- Using Cathy's "Atlas of Sexual Education." - That old potato, Cathy.

Who is that?

The minister's wife, Mrs. Strobel.

- But that Atlas is all wrong! - What's wrong with it?

Because the dimensions and proportions are wrong!

Especially the milk jugs!

Milk jugs? What do you mean?

The tits, Teacher! Write that down, tits.

And the cocks aren't big enough.

Right you are, missie! Mine is bigger.

Mine is bigger than his!

- And mine's the biggest! - You're bragging.

You? With that little thing? You've got to be kidding!

No, really! You want to see it?

Wait! You can't do that!

You can't find it without a flashlight.

Look who's talking! You and your under-developed milk jugs.

Oh yeah? Do these milk jugs look under-developed, Teacher?

Ever seen anything like these?

Big enough for an elephant!

That's nothing! I'll really show you something!

These are real tits!

You know what fits on these, Teacher?

Stop! That's enough!

If you ask me, Zenzi has some big mountains!

- What do you think, Teacher? - Stop it!

A woman's real assets are a little lower.

Where? Show me.

- Right down here! - Man, what an ass!

No panties, you sow?

I'll show you a sow!

Get dressed and sit down! I demand discipline and moral behavior.

This is embarrassing!

You call that an ass? More like a goat's ass!

Are you calling me a goat? Say it again and I'll show you!

I said, "like a goat."

I said get dressed and sit down!

Stop this absurd childish behavior! What a state of affairs!

What about you? Show us yours.

I've got nothing to hide.

We can't see it! Pull your panties down.

Hey, Teacher!

Come and learn something!

Don't be shy. Feel that ass!

Use your hands.

Those are her shock absorbers.

This is where beginner's hold on.

Go ahead, grab them!

We know all this stuff by the time we're five or six, Teacher...

...because we still have horse stables.

He turned pale.

Did you see that Prussian? He ran away from practical sex education.

Now that's the Prussians for you.

But around here you get your knickers in a knot...

...when people do the most natural thing in the world.

Your Honor...

...as the defense counsel, I know my case is difficult.

With the exception of Barbara Kaufmann, all of these girls are guilty.

Not to mention the accused, Albert kaufmann.

But this is a juvenile court...

...and here we must consider...

...how a verdict could affect these young people later in life.

Once on the wrong path, it's difficult to turn back.

It should be taken into account...

...that for a young person it is even more difficult...

...if you are branded a convict.

But we can't let them go unpunished!

What about all the cases that never come to court?

- The infamous dark figures? - Yes.

Call them dark figures, if you will.

But many of these cases have a positive outcome...

...or perhaps for that very reason.

I know this is unusual, but I'd like to mention a case...

...because it is typical.

It involves the notorious student-teacher relationship.

The teacher is young, educated and popular with women.

The result: The girls love him.

That was the case with Gaby...

...but her feelings went much further.

She wanted to possess her teacher.

She was executed after giving birth to her child.

The Egyptians had such a powerful sense of justice...

...that someone who knew of a crime but failed to report it...

...would suffer the same punishment as the criminal.

On the other hand, someone who falsely accused another...

...would also suffer the same punishment.

This reverence for women, such as mothers and wives...

...is found in many cultures.

As every citizen was required to furnish proof of his livelihood every year...

...even thieves had to register with the authorities.

You could say this was the first legal...

Gaby didn't pay attention to the lesson.

She only fantasized about her teacher the way any teenager would.

She dreamed of how he loved her, right here, with everyone watching.

- I love you. - I love you.

I love every movement of your body...

...your eyes, your mouth.

When your hands touch me, I tingle all over.

When you're with me, I'm filled with joy.

I love you.

You try to walk past me...

...but you cannot walk past me...

...because I pull you in like a magnet.

You need me as much as I need you.

I love you.

Our love makes us feel alive...

...taking us to the heights of joy that never ends.

I love you.

Morals became looser and looser.

We've heard about the decline of morals before.

We could also cite...

What is the title of that ancient Egyptian piece?

Who can tell me its name?

Gaby?

Who wrote it?

Gaby?

Lately I've gotten the impression that you're not interested in my class.

Do you have any idea what we've been talking about?

Saved by the bell. That's it for today.

Gaby, why haven't you left?

What do you want?

What do I want? I want you!

That's utter nonsense, Gaby.

No, it's not.

Here's the proof!

I love you.

As corny as it may sound, I must have you!

That's crazy, Gaby! This cannot be.

Why not?

I must have you! Without you, I will go crazy.

Are you trying to get a better grade?

Don't be cruel!

I'm not being cruel, only reasonable.

Teachers don't sleep with their students.

- Are you afraid others will find out? - Not in the least.

So... take me!

I don't want you to make an unforgivably stupid mistake!

- A stupid mistake? - Yes, a stupid mistake!

One that would have the most severe consequences for you.

I thought you liked me.

You're a nice girl, Gaby.

Like many other girls.

Come now, let's forget about all this.

I'll drive you home.

There's my mother with Uncle Peter.

You're late, Gaby.

Allow me to introduce you. Professor Steinbeck, my mother.

Mr. Martner, mother's loyal partner.

Please excuse Gaby for being late.

Is there a problem?

Nothing serious. She had some concerns at school.

She discussed them with me and we were delayed.

I hope everything is all right now.

Of course, ma'am. I won't keep you any longer.

Good bye, ma'am.

Pleased to meet you, Mr. Martner. Good bye, Gaby.

I didn't know you had such a nice teacher.

- Yeah, he's all right. - Your dinner is on the table.

- I'm going out with Peter. - Have fun. Good bye, Uncle Peter.

- Good bye. - Bye bye.

Gaby was left alone, as usual.

Her thoughts returned to her teacher...

...Professor Steinbeck, who had politely, but firmly, rejected her.

But Gaby was not a girl who gave up so easily.

She had to have Steinbeck, now more than ever.

And she would have him, if only to boost her self-confidence.

She masturbated, and in her fantasy...

...she imagined Steinbeck making love to her to the point of exhaustion.

At that point, it was a case of hurt pride...

...nothing criminal in that...

...up to then.

To understand what follows, it is necessary to describe the Ottomann family...

...Gaby's parents.

Mr. Ottoman owned factories and was a multi-millionaire.

He had married at age 50, with Gaby's mother just 22.

Three months later, he was killed in an auto accident.

His fortune allowed his widow to live her life to the fullest...

...giving in to her every desire.

And her single greatest desire was for men.

Consequently, Gaby grew up with many "uncles."

Uncle Wolfgang, Uncle Georg, and so on and so on.

Now it's been Uncle Peter for the past year...

...a relationship that is already on the rocks.

All in all, Gaby is used to getting what she wants...

...even if she has to fight for it in her fantasies.

- Done! - We're not finished yet.

Forget the stupid book! You could study forever.

Tell me about yourself. Do you have a girlfriend?

- Are you really interested? - Of course.

Do you have a boyfriend?

Yeah, one who doesn't want me.

Do you need it this badly? I am good at it.

No! I don't want to.

Don't worry, Gaby. I'll be careful.

I said I don't want to! Take your hands off me, pig!

You're insane! You turn me on, and then you go all frigid virgin on me.

I'm not a frigid virgin.

You're just the wrong guy.

- Well? - No, not tonight.

- Just a quick one. - I don't want to.

You're becoming more difficult by the day!

Is there someone else?

What's it to you? We're not married!

Thank God for that!

- Good night. - Whatever... sweet dreams.

You too.

- Gaby! Are you still up? - Yes.

- Where are you? - Here.

You're home early tonight.

I just wanted to see you.

Your teacher is quite a thoughtful man.

If I had known, I'd have talked to him sooner.

But there's still time for that.

It goes without saying that I care for you.

Any news?

Yes, Rolli was here. But he's getting more and more stupid.

Then kick him out! There are lots of students who need a little money.

- Sleep tight. - You to..

Good night.

Hello.

You're an artist of love.

And to think I took you for an old fossil of a teacher.

People make mistakes.

Do you have any taboos, Professor?

Of course not.

You have a wonderful body!

I try to look after myself.

I'm warning you, I need a lot of love!

Gaby Ottoman.

Oh, it's you, Uncle Peter.

Good evening.

No, mother isn't here.

Isn't she with you?

But she said she had a date with you.

What? She's seeing Professor Steinbeck?

I can't believe it.

Naturally, it was a shock for Gaby Ottoman.

How would she respond?

Leaving without saying good bye, Gaby?

- Good bye. - Good bye.

By the way, did you have a nice time with Uncle Peter last night?

Yes.

We went to the movies and afterwards for drinks.

I'm happy to hear that.

Hello, darling... you're here!

What a nice surprise!

Come... don't talk so much.

No light tonight.

Nina...

And thus, the schoolgirl Gaby actually managed to make love to her teacher.

Do it to me!

- Just like yesterday? - Yes!

You're so wild tonight!

It's wonderful!

This is amazing!

Now!

Deeper!

Where's his key?

Don't answer it.

It was you?

Yes, it was me... at last.

Get out of here. I don't want to see you again!

You have no idea what you've done.

Get your things and hide.

When you're dressed, sneak out and don't do anything stupid!

If your mother finds out...

Get out!

The worst part is...

...I'm starting to like you as much as her.

Don't be mad at me.

I must have lost my key.

- Perhaps it's a message from fate. - What do you mean?

I've been thinking.

I think it's best we don't see each other for Gaby's sake.

What does she have to do with us?

She sees her teacher...

...only as her mother's lover.

But, darling...

I know she has a crush on me.

We could destroy her.

I'll transfer to another town...

...far away from you and Gaby.

It's the best way.

You'll find someone else.

It's the classic problem.

What is the point of your story, Counselor?

That certain so-called offenses should never reach the courts...

...nor the public.

Do you want a young pimp like this Albert Kaufmann to go unpunished?

No, I'm only talking about the girls.

Those little whores.

But everyone thinks that schoolgirls are so decent and innocent!

All I can say is...

...protect us from schoolgirls.

We should be protecting the schoolgirls!

I believe in our youth, even if it's hard sometimes.

Any idea how much longer they'll be?

- Who do you mean? - They belong in jail!

You must not have children. Otherwise, you wouldn't think like that.

In the name of the people...

...the defendant, Albert Kaufmann...

...in accordance with paragraph 180 of the criminal code...

...is sentenced to one year imprisonment in a detention center, without parole.

The defendant, Barbara Kaufmann, is acquitted for lack of evidence.

As for Helga Wehler, Karla Doring, Ulrike Palmann, Heide Donnersberg...

...Toni Bechtle and Anita Kross...

...as set forth in paragraph 47 of the juvenile criminal code...

...the charges are dropped and replaced by educational conditions to be defined.

The court is adjourned.

What did I tell you?

The pimp gets a slap on the wrist, and the whores go free.

This is scandalous!

The whole thing would have been easier...

I'm reporting a crime! You're my witness.

I didn't see a thing.

- And you? - Sorry. Me neither.

What were we saying?

That was a good slap!

Schoolgirl Report. Are the youth as bad as we think?

Or are the young as good as they portray themselves to be?

Neither is correct.

But one thing has been proven by this report:

It is difficult for young people today to integrate into the adult world.

It is encouraging that the juvenile authorities increasingly...

...understand incorrect behavior and developmental mistakes.

Thus, the young are headed toward a better future.