"She said nothing.I waited."You're telling me the truth?" she said."Yes." You used the martial art form you said you knew against them, didn't you? Kr...v maga, I think you called it." Yes." I wanna learn krav maga, Coach," she said.I chuckled. "Robyn, I know how to use krav maga; I don't know how to teach it." Damn!" she huffed."Is there anything else, Robyn? I have about a hundred phone calls to return this morning." Yes, I have another question. Why were you cuffed, and who put the cuffs on. I'm laid on my back turning the stop cock back on when Anne stands over me putting the cups in the sink, I could see straight up her skirt, now you remember when she bent over I could see her knicker line well the view I was getting now up her skirt she didn't have any knickers on wow I'm thinking thats hairy just like Claire, she lifts her leg up and her crack opens, fucking hell looks like you too wants same as your sister, she moves and I get up, Did you see anything you liked when you was. Using Agnes for support, he finally was able to stand up. Itoccurred to him that he was much shorter than her. That facthadn't occurred to him when he first arrived at the school, butnow it was obvious...Could it be her high heels?"Come little one," Agnes beckoned, "It's time that you see whatyou look like now." She led him to the vanity mirror.The first glance didn't strike home immediately. Then after 5seconds of looking at the two women in the mirror, he realizedthat the shorter, younger. "I'm sorry," came Miranda's quiet apology as Misty stepped forward, leaving Miranda suddenly feeling very cold and alone, "I, I didn't mean to..." It's okay," assured Misty, staring off into the space between herself and the now smoking doors, "It my fault for never mentioning it to you. I, I think that you of all people have right to know." You don't have to tell me if you don't want to," assured Miranda, her stomach twisting into knots as guilt hit her conscience rather hard.Misty shook her.