A week later, Joann entered the program. She didn't last long. One morning I got up, went out to the kitchen and found a note saying that she was leav...ing; school was not for her. I checked the kitchen draw; the envelope with money, that I told her would be there if she ever decided to leave, was gone. It was a safety net, for times when things got too tough and the girl had to get away to think things out. I told each girl that; about the envelope containing the money and my business card that. That helps you take over for mom," he intoned as he lightly stroked a finger across a breast and a nipple still hidden behind my school blouse and bra.His action took me aback but I couldn't focus or say anything because of the electricity shooting through my breast and my vagina as he touched me. "Before you head off to school go upstairs, take your bra off and put on a top from two years ago," he commanded. Like a dutiful daughter I did as he told. I returned in five minutes and headed for. Besides, done is done, and nobody could go back and make different decisions. Whatever his faults, William Cromwell was decisive, not to mention relentlessly goal-oriented. Single-mindedness has its compensations, he grinned anew at his own wit. He didn’t have a one track mind–he was just single-minded. Funny. # Denise felt detached, like she’d had a nasty accident and gone into shock. Truly a weird thing to feel at the moment of her greatest victory to date, but there it was: the ease with. "Just think of it as that, it's not that unpleasant is it," she saidfinding my clit again. Then she started to rub and pinch it gently. Imoved my legs trying to find some comfortable position, damn theseheels, damn these breasts and damn me."Please let me down," I whined."No, stand properly on your heels, you must learn to walk easily inthem," she replied and she pushed her finger deep inside me again.Involuntarily I tensed my muscles around her finger tightly."Good girl, you'll learn to use.