Hayley ventured, “About the detentions?” Mrs. Denver snapped, “Don’t, Hayley. You will attend those detentions and get caned, and you will han...d me your letter from today and you know what that gets you tonight.” Hayley blushed and said very quietly, “Yes, Mum.” “Hhhmm,” Mrs. Denver muttered, “when will you two learn?” and sat back in her chair. “I know,” Mrs. Denver said, “I’m still jolly annoyed with the two of you. Charlotte, why don’t you join Hayley and me for dinner at our house and I can. Jackson, the latter of whichwas holding a camera."Okay, one more you two." Mrs. Jackson smiled as she snapped anotherphoto.Taylor glanced to his left where he saw Emily standing with her date,giving Taylor a thumbs up as another flash went off."Okay, now for one of all of you," Mrs. Jackson said.The bright light returned and suddenly dimmed. Taylor felt a hand onhis shoulder and an arm around his waist. As his vision returned, herealized he was in a ballroom on the dance floor, while a slow. "It's more that she won't let herself think that. She won't get her hopes up." She tilted her head to look up at him. "It's a weird self-esteem thing, I guess, but Dee doesn't think she's good enough for him." Dom snorted. "Well, she's wrong. He's not good enough for her." It was a cardinal rule to harass one's teammates off the ice, even if they weren't around to appreciate it, Dom thought. He was only adhering to the code. "No one is," Lani said in stout defense of her friend. "So, will you. "Staying at Carl's?" He had an accident and got very annoying," Adam told her and then grunted, staring at the primary teacher's erect nipples. "But I had no idea. You two don't look like lesbians." Well I am sorry we weren't wearing dungarees to make it obvious for you," Sarah quipped. "We blend in so well."Adam nodded, his eyes now focused on the skirting-board. "Yeah, ya hide it, real well. I mean which one of you is the butch one? It's her I guess, it must be."Sarah crossed her arms. "Is.