She was very much like Misty, tall with long, slender legs and a body that men would kill for.Cole had fell into the girls' trap, was left with a brok...en heart and came close to loosing his job. She had talked Cole into letting her come to his cabin for the night and she escaped while he lie sleeping in his bed. After that night, Cole made sure that no other girl worked her way into his life or heart ever again, until now. All he could do was hope that Misty really loved him and wasn't using him. If his look had been pensive before, it was now very wistful and tinged with what she thought to be a hint of sadness. She was puzzled but was determined to find out just what it was... “Your turn,” she said, pointing at him, a big smile on her face. “Tell me about your family.”He looked away, off into the distance for long seconds, then back at her. “Do you really want to hear it? The whole story?”Now she was suddenly apprehensive and not quite sure where she’d gone with her question. Still,. ” said Mr Spencer, “ NOW”!In a daze, Meg clambered onto the desk, and Mr Spencer positioned her as he required.“Hold fast on to the far edge.” said Mr Spencer and, as Meg leaned over to comply, shecould feel her short skirt ride up, exposing her vulnerable, barely-covered bottom.Meg just wished a hole would appear in the floor so that she could disappear down it.Mr Spencer was an old hand at this and had caned hundreds of girls and boys and hisroutine never varied. He flipped Meg's skirt even. “Well I have to get the truck ready and make sure my guys got everything before the body is moved anyway.”Once the coroner leaves, Angela elbows Spencer. “You didn’t have to be so mean. Robert’s really a nice guy.”“If not nosey,” he replies.“Yeah well...” she says. Her smile quickly turns into a frown when her attention turns back to the old man lying lifeless on the floor. She kneels down beside the body and places a hand on him. “Poor Jianyu.” Just as quickly she rips away her hand.“What is.