“Janet is in the hospital,” Mark said.Dexter’s first reaction was a sense of panic. He felt that he had to rush over to the hospital to see how ...he was doing. He then imagined running into her boyfriend, there. It didn’t take much imagination to know how that meeting would go. He’d end up in jail. He decided there was no overwhelming reason for him to go to the hospital, and quite a few reasons not to go.“Thanks for telling me,” Dexter said. He was curious why she was in the hospital, but he. With me, fine. With somebody else, thats OK too. I said. I tried a few times, I really did, but I kept comparing them to you. And it made me miss you that much more she said. I new you couldnt come see me, and I wasnt done with school yet… she faded out. I knew it would bother you to know about my problems, and not be able to do anything about it, so I kept it to myself Erica said. Sniffles again. Face it, you old pervert, Im in love with you she said with a big smile, wiping her eyes. I. She passed her high school classes based solely on the fact that her teachers, all men ,greatly appreciated the opportunity to gaze upon this beautiful doll, and passed her despite the fact that she never did any work. Occasionally she would bend over in front of them in tight jeans or a short skirt, or wink at them. This was all the encouragement her teachers needed to want to help Jenny in any way they could.Another fact contributed to Jenny’s dulled eyes: she was drunk. Quite drunk, truth be. She wasn't long in wondering, however, when the slave maid returned. "You aren't clean enough. Stand up and bend over," the maid instructed. Jennifer sensed that the maid wasn't too much higher up the pecking order than herself yet she obeyed promptly and without question. She stood up and bent forward, grabbing the toilet seat."Grab your ankles, you silly girl." the maid chastised her. As Jennifer grabbed her ankles the maid snapped two small devices on Jennifer's shackles, effectively.