It would be folly to assume that she would want company under these circumstances, yet if she had seen me, turning around to walk away could be viewed...as uncaring or rejection. She had seen me and lifted her tear-stained face, the distress changing to confrontation. I spoke before she could."It doesn't get any easier, does it?" What does?" She was perplexed."The unhappiness, the sorrow, the feeling of failure." You know it?" Yes." I replied. "I know it all too well." She examined my face,. "Yeah." Well, what?" she pressed."None of your business," I grinned. "Sorry, but it's not." Hmmm," was all she said. Anyhow, we got to school, and she found some friends at the middle school who were there early. I, however, wasn't so lucky. Cassie's Mom pulled up and let her off at the last minute. The warning bell rang, and we had to go do the undressing thing right away."Hey," she smiled at me. "I owe you an apology. For yesterday." Uhm, well, I was willing, so what are you apologizing for?". She stayed near the edge of the room, standing to avoid the difficulty of maneuvering in the wide full skirt and sure if she sat, the corset would tighten to the point where she could barely breathe. She sipped wine carefully and avoided eye contact, made much easier by her fascination with the wide variety of masks that hid identities. The masks were an assortment of animal faces, colorful wide expressionistic tableaus, slim masks that played up a person’s eyes and did very little to hid. “He sure can, you want her locked up for whoring without a license?” Logan asked.“No, but you better give her a license anyway,” James replied thoughtfully.They had to drag Jessica to the Blacksmith’s shop, Brian Borru a big brawny white Irishman was wielding a big sledge hammer and he flattened the red hot rivet through the boys collar, as he cowered in complete shock.“No! Please!” Jessica pleaded but as soon as the boy was finished they pulled Jessica in.“Please don’t collar me like that,”.
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