If you suddenly have a strong emotional moment while in class, who knows what you might do. At least Joey could be subdued physically. I don't think a...yone could stop you if... er, if you put your mind to it." Sounds like we will have to go with my idea after all," my dad said confidently."What was that?" Mr. Higgs asked."He want's to hire a scholar and copy their high school and college knowledge into my head instead of me bothering to learn any of it on my own," I replied."You said yourself. I felt like a piece of meat. I know I've been saved only to find outthat something worse may come later. The fat pervert gets off me, notbefore giving my now big breasts a huge squeeze and kissing my neck. Icould feel his fat neckbeard as he slobbered on my clavicle. I couldhear him angrily mutter some things to himself as he went back to hisseat. The taxi driver seemed to hate that last bit of defiance from thefat man. I heard metal hit flesh. I could only guess that the taxidriver hit the fat. The living room." Another enchanting yawn and stretch, "I'm on it."I followed her down the stairs. Where she had been straight from shoulders to hips there were now smooth bumps that swayed ... I don't know why I didn't fall down the stairs.The phone was next to the hall door. There was a chair for the children to stand on so we could reach the mouth piece. The ability to speak into the mouthpiece was a rite of passage in our house. Grace wasn't tall enough even standing on the chair so she. In the first week I didn't mind the facials, but pretty soon we got to makeup and I was getting my lashes curled and seeing what I look like in lipliner and contour.You know me from the old days. I never minded a bit of dress-up, the whole glam/punk thing. So one day, with the help of some of the gals, I came in the gal's uniform - black skirt, black tights, gray smock - along with a padded bra, all that. A bit odd, but not too bad.Things were never the same again. I became the official.