He always chose the table closest to the door, no matter who was in the class. Rose sat next to him. The class consisted of three columns of two-seate... desks, each one boy one girl, with relationships being separated and students being placed with the one student that they requested not to sit with. The teacher had a cruel sense of humor, for sure.When Rose sat down next to Michael he just kept looking forward. He prayed that she was talking about something else, something having nothing to do. Unless she scratched herself, and with the fingernails I saw, she was going to do major damage to herself. I looked around, there was no one on this side of the house. Maybe, maybe I wouldn't have to wait years. Maybe, just maybe. If I took the chance.Running back into my house, stepping around the near unconscious party hardies (who would be leaving in the morning, thank God) I opened the freezer and grabbed my keys. Hidden in a bag of peas of course. I like peas, almost no one else does. It. Coffee was soon dripping.Beth said, “Heather, I understand. Dawn, what gives with you?”“I’m leaving Ben. I know he’s been fired. My company is in trouble so mine will probably not last. Ben has us deeply in debt. I’m not sure what to do. Heather’s been safe here and I’m trying to take refuge here, too. I’m willing to do anything sexually with anyone.”Beth smiled grimly. “We saw that yesterday. You will be given the chance to prove your willingness regularly. While you’re here, you will be. It was bad enough that he wouldnt listen to sense, but to taunt me at the end? I wanted to scream in frustration. Couldnt he see how dangerous this was? The World was at stake! We had to go slow! We had to be careful! I stalked to the elevator, and jabbed the up button. Come on! I snarled at the elevator, mashing the button in the vain hope that it would make the damned thing move faster. Mistress, Jessica said as she stepped up next to me. What? I wearily asked. On top of my anger, I was.