Behind her at the desk was a female student. bent over the desk with her uniform skirt d****d up and over the middle of her back,her panties around he... ankles,and red welts streaking her young little ass.and tears streaking her makeup. I'll be with you in just a minute Mr Carney. Ithought it was a bit strange that addressed in this formal manner.As she turned her atention back to the girl at the desk, I noticed the girls fingers moving at a rapid pace between her legs befor the door. ” “But you are my brother and I love you and I couldn’t stand to see you depressed and facing the situation on your own as though I had abandoned you, so as your loving sister I wanted to step in and support you in every possible way I could.” As I looked at her and listened she then from sitting on her bed got up and she hugged me again. This hug lasted a few minutes and ended with a kiss. I included a card and wrote some very nice endearing words on it for her thanking her. She then opened. I scrolled through the rest of them.One was from someone named Hannah, asking if I was going to be at thebarbeque, one was from Victoria asking if I missed New York yet, and thelast two were from Monica. Wait, Mark's Monica? It couldn't be, couldit?I opened up the conversation and saw the two new messages."I finally ended it with Bryce." So wanna hit the bars this weekend?"Scrolling up on the conversation, I saw most of it was about this Bryceguy. I'd been advising her to break up with him. Here it was again. He knew that he was right in his approach. Doris’ priorities were different from his. He could barely wait to prove himself. In truth, James knew that collecting and grading homework from four sections each day was impossible. His plan had never been more than to randomly collect it. He failed to mention that to Doris. He wondered if he had been unfair to leave that out of the argument. He decided not. He would have said so if she had asked. He would have said so if he she.