I would allow Ms Evans her revenge this time but I began to dream about the time when I would be the one meting out the chastisement.Ms Evans stood up...slowly and looked down at the target below her. Without touching Yvonne, she decided that her first act would be to rid herself of her blouse. As she slowly unbuttoned it, I brushed the hair from Yvonne’s face. It was tilted in my direction and she looked at me with pleading eyes and a worried frown. I smiled but said nothing. I wasn’t going to. I saw a light from her laptop and I opened it. I saw there were wedding photos of her ex-husband and his bitch. I finally knew what happened. I crashed on her couch and woke her up the next day with a coffee.I took her out for the whole day. She was different. She didn’t talk much. I used to go to her home daily now. Most of the days she would miss out of college. I told her she had nothing to be afraid of, nothing to be ashamed. I gave her courage but nothing was working.Finally, I had to say. Komori told Emily in a baby voice.Emily stopped in her tracks, sort of swayed, turned from her momtowards me and I saw she herself looked like hell, her long black hairin her face and her eyes half-shut, puffy and red. She shuffled aroundthe kitchen in her pajamas and pink fuzzy slippers that used to bebunnies until she cut off their ears after they lost their plasticgoogly eyes and blinded anthropomorphic footwear reminded her way toomuch of a documentary she once saw on cave-dwelling. ..." You DIDN'T walk in.", replied the voice, "You ran away!"Millie was too terrified to speak. Was there a hint of disappointment in the young woman's voice?"You didn't even wait to see me CUM!", the voice said, placing an unusually breathy emphasis on the last word..Confusion began to take over, and Millie heard the woman's voice giggle: "My partner said I must have been really turned on because I came soooo hhhhard! He he.. Little does she know..."Just then Millie felt a hand moving over her.