Listen Serena, you try again and if she blows you off, then I'll explain things to you ok?OK, I'll try.A few days passed and Serena was back. When she...sat down she exhaled heavily. I tried, a d got blown off again. Angie, I really need to understand what's going on.OK, a promise is a promise. Let me get something first. I went to my bookcase and returned with a thick book.This belongs to Lacy. When she was in nursing school, she was my room mate and left this behind. It has pictures that will. ‘I can give you a shirt to wear but with you nearly as tall as I am, my shirt won’t cover much more than your tits and bellybutton.’ ‘It’s okay. I don’t mind sleeping in the nude. Matter of fact, I prefer sleeping naked after taking a hot, steamy shower. I’m all heated up now,’ she said waving her hand in front of her face before stopping to adjust her towel. She watched him stare at what he thought she might be showing when her towel slipped down a bit. ‘I put a sheet, a pillow, and a blanket. Her eyes unintentionally drooping to the boy’s crotch. His jogging pants were barely held up by his thin waist…and something large dangled in the front of his pants as he walked with the paramedics. When they helped him into the back, she realized what the bulge was and her eyes widened in disbelief. She glanced back over her shoulder at Angie, grotesquely beaten and swollen, sitting in the back of the ambulance. The blood on her face was smeared and dried…yet the shirt she wore…the only. ” Rebecca drained the last mouthful of coffee from her cup and replaced it on her desk.“You could get Jazz to teach you how to punish, Becky. She’s really good and knows how to use all the implements properly.” She drained her own cup of coffee and placed it on Rebecca’s desk.“I’m only good with the plimsol and the hairbrush really. I don’t use the cane too often, although Sarah does. She could show you, I guess.”Rebecca Mulligan smiled at the mention of Sarah Russell, who had joined St.