That left me to manage the slippery stairs alone and in heels. I did my best Doctor and simply strode down the steps. To my surprise, it worked. I was... just starting to congratulate myself when I saw Sheila come around the corner with an unfamiliar woman. Whoever it was wore a great faux-schoolgirl outfit. The navy skirt had polka dots and a red belt. Her hair was done in pigtails, but with bright red ribbon. The navy shoes had three inch crimson heels. Matching it all was fire engine red. She had the most bewildered look on her face but then it became a look of satisfaction. Deep and longing satisfaction. He crammed it in her and pulled it back and then back in her and then began to get a real rythm going. I could hear the air leaving her lungs each time he plunged back into her. and she kept looking at me with that look of sheer satisfaction. Her ass was getting reamed and she was enjoying it immensley. And I was getting off just watching her. Man! was that ever the best. “He’s still got the cracked rib and the bruises from the bullets to prove it,” Pam interjected.Wednesday, we heard from school despite the fact that it was still Christmas Break. Principal Woodson reminded me that Pam and I had to continue turning in our assignments on time for the days we missed. He added that he thought it was wonderful that I would volunteer so much time to help raise money for a charity.Saturday night we had a quiet New Year’s Eve party. I realize that our household was. They were horrendous places - abuse and neglect the norm. I had overhauled the system, from the top down, a few years back - to much success. Though I feared that my changes were cosmetic and the horror of such a world continued as it always had.Julia had lived nearly her whole fifteen years when I met her in that world.It was a year later and I felt her knowledge of the rawness of humans to be valuable. Julia had a long scar, from her left eye to the corner of her mouth - she had been beaten.