So let me be frank (another shit name by the way), sweetie. If Baz is as massive, huge, substantial, enormous and gigantic as you seem to think he is;...and who am I to cast aspersions on your basic penis measuring skills; then you can bet your student loan debt that no sooner was your back turned than the neighbourhood sluts were all over that jumbo sausage like a hoard of drunken bitches feasting on a takeaway kebab at four in the morning. Besides, what are you, Maria von Trapp or some sort of. Why was no one picking up? Where could she be? When I got to the eleventh ring I was sure she was dead, in a gutter somewhere, and I’d never see her again. I was about to hang up when a groggy, slightly nasal voice answered the phone.‘Hmmmello…?’ It took me a second to realize it was Tammy. She didn’t sound too good.‘Hey baby, did I wake you up? Are you sick? I missed you at school, King gave us an extension till Tuesday’ I blurted in a rush of. Kendra was far less tough than she seemed. Like I said, all psychopaths are weak. Kendra was abused by her mother. She grew up hating both men and women. This bisexual female misanthrope blazed a path of destruction through many lives. And now, I was going to stop her. Not out of concern for humanity but for sport. Day by day, Kendra sought to impress me. I didn’t show any emotion, not out of restraint but because I simply don’t feel emotions. She went out and slept with different men and. “Uhh no-”. My Step-mother cuts me off.“Not at all, I can assure you that John will be well behaved and maintain his grades, otherwise I hope the consequences still pertain as how I remembered my time here”.“I can assure you they do” Ms Scarlett stated as she stared what felt like into my mind. I gulped and shifted slightly in my chair. I felt a hand on my thigh, higher than what would be considered comfortable.“See if you follow the rules, nothing should happen”Ms Scarlett continued to speak..