My life had gotten stuck at a crossroads. I had graduated from collegeand was doing a job I could have done out of high school.Frankly, I didn't fit ...in at ABS. I was the only white employee. I wasthe only male employee. I was the only person there who didn't smoke.I didn't like it there. Mrs. Adams, my boss, was fine, and my co-workerswere friendly, but I just felt like the odd one out.I didn't even tell people about my job. My mom knew I worked for AdamsBusiness Services, but she assumed. *CRACK* I cry out as the belt lashes across my warm butt. I should have known better than to think it would be that easy!“Yes, little girl. Cry out so that everyone in the other room can hear a naughty girl getting what’s due! I’m sure they’re enjoying it, whispering amongst themselves what a dirty girl you are…” After another 9 lashes with the belt, you stop once more. ‘Maybe it’s over,’ I foolishly think to myself. But I’ve been in this position too many times to believe that.I feel you. "Isn't she justadorable?"Hannah's sisters were as excited as Cynthia and immediately jumped outof our vehicle to see the wig close up, to ooh and ahh, and to touch it.My boys looked at each other wondering what the big deal was. I don'tthink they noticed the change in shade.Timothy noticed everything, especially the way his mother and the girlsmade over Hannah. His face rapidly went from excitement to confusion todisappointment to impatience. It got worse when everyone got inside theSuburban. "What's going on. Why is my husband doing in the squad car?" Why I said husband, I don't know but I was very scared."Mrs. Jennings, please calm down. He isn't under arrest, at least not yet. We asked him to voluntarily come over here with us. We didn't want him talking to you till we had. May we come in?" He and a female officer came in."Mrs. Jennings, I need to know where you were last night between eight o'clock and midnight." I was at a Christmas party with Gary. We got there around six and.