There was a small class set up at the terrace of her home . She asked me few questions from the topic that she told last day and i could not answer a ...ingle one . She was mad with anger and ordered me to stand up, my leg was shivering , i didnt knew how she will punish me, but i never expected that . She punched hard on my stomach and i sat on the floor groaning with pain. She removed my shirt and pant and make me naked and told to read. This continued for few days. One Sunday morning when i. I took as many of them as I could, until there just wasn't any more room or time slots available.Trent and Danielle were back for the summer by mid-May, and they helped me get ready. It quickly became apparent to me that I needed a hierarchy to make it all work. Trent and Eric became my senior instructors, and the other instructors would work for them.My dad and Mr. Lehigh both gave me some help and suggestions as I was setting it all up. Mr. Lehigh helped me open a checking account at his bank. Jenny had become withdrawn and introverted, she avoided sports and was an average to mediocre scholar. Her lack of any friends meant that she had few social skills. By the time she left school she had no academic qualifications, but she had shed the juvenile pudginess and developed a very pleasing figure. Whilst she still wasn't a pretty girl, her long black hair did something for her, and although she didn't suppose she would have a long line of admirers, she still had an interest in the same. Can we wait until after the concert to decide?" When she looked at Mark with those big brown eyes, he couldn't deny her anything."Of course. I'm not trying to force you into anything you're not comfortable with; let's get ready to go."The concert was going well. Mark was really enjoying himself and Trisha was beaming as the proud parent she was. In between the choral and band performances, some of the students had created their own short "skits" to entertain the audience. Right before the final.