I have a few friends who may keep any future employees on the right side of their contract."The meeting was to be in two days, so I took the chance an... phoned the Secretary of State. It was hard to get through but he called back in an hour and a half. After a few pleasantries, I said that I was in town pandering my wares to the military and would like to talk to President Truman, if he had a moment. Twenty minutes later I was talking to another voice I knew."Hello, Sir, I am close by trying to. Next day by evening she had accepted my request. I sent her a message saying “Hi can you be my friend” and her response was positive… And we started chatting.Firstly she was conservative and as we became close she started speaking freely… I used to flirt with her indirectly like saying “Hot pics” or “Looking sexy in that new pic” and she used to respond me positively… So one day she had pit this hot pic of her with red top and tight jeans.. That day I texted her that she’s very hot and her. He just loved my feet.”Chris rolled his eyes. My wife and her “adventures”... “The best part was,” she said, “he gave me the shoes for free. I only took two pair; I figured six would be a bit much.”“Really? So you got him off for some shoes. Pretty nice payoff.”Elizabeth’s demeanor turned to ice. “Did you just imply I’m a whore?”“If the shoe fits—”“How dare you!” She rolled away and glared back at him. “You’ve got some bloody nerve!”Chris winced. The words had tumbled out before he’d had a. " She says and I can see her anger barely in check as she stares at me menacingly."Yes Mrs Hollinhoe. Sorry Mrs Hollinhoe." I say picking myself and my things up off the floor as I force myself not to cry. I hurry to Mrs Copelyn without any further incident and follow her out of the classroom.We walk in silence, our footsteps echoing down the polished empty hallways and my terror grows ever larger with every corner we turn."Wh-why does the headmaster want to see me Miss? Am I in trouble?" I ask.