"I'm not feeling too well," Jenny said. "I think maybe I should go home." Would you like to lie down in my office for a while? See if you feel any bet...er after a rest?" I don't think so," Jenny said. "I'd better go home." All right, sweetheart. I hope you're not coming down with something. We have a meet next week, you know."Jenny undressed quickly in the locker room. Without bothering to shower, she dressed again and grabbed her books. She left the locker room by the rear exit and walked down. Attending U of M must have been good for her. She exuded self confidence now, but the quirky little smile that he had liked was still there. Her pale skinned legs were toned now, and her bearing had changed too. She must have been working out a bit. He refocused on the girls’ conversation since Rosalind had started her story of how they met.“ ... but Mom was like some Nazi prison guard and never let us meet anywhere alone. God, it pissed me off big time. She was like, ‘I know guys like him. He. He also began to look worried."Uncle Gene said you might be using me to keep things straight with some of the others?" I said that to him, because Cindy mentioned she thought you might be the best one for helping me communicate better with your cousins. She thinks you have a lot of potential." I talked with Kyle, and he said we'd all be taking a pay cut?" Jesse had abruptly changed the subject on me. It was easy to see he was attempting to get information from me to share with his family. This. It was all so confusing. While still comforting her, Wanda whispered into Rachel?sear, ?Do you think our little Wendy needs punishing for her past deeds?? Rachel looked up in surprise. ?Punishing? What do you mean?? ?Wouldn?t you like to see her punished? Wouldn?t it make youfeel much better?? Wanda continued to whisper. Rachel glanced over at Wendy and again took in her features.She was so sure it was the bitch, Anna. Yet she couldn?t be sure. She had onlymet Anna on one brief occasion when.