Jeff took a deep breath and walked slowly towards us. 'I can see that,' he said. 'Those skirts are much too short. And as for those stockings... I jus... wonder if you're wearing anything else that's not in the school regulations. I suppose we'll see soon enough.' His voice was hard, the voice of someone in control. He was really getting into his role. And loving it. He walked slowly round us. He stopped behind me. What was he doing? I didn't dare turn round. Jenny didn't have my patience. She. "No, nothing like that. You remember that ledger full of names we found in Mexico not long ago? Well, we have the same kind of thing for the southern third of Texas. This time, I left the book, but I have a photo of every page in that fancy little camera you gave me. We thought that the higher echelons might have a dirty trick or two to play if the bad guys didn't know we had the dirt on them. We can always go back and get the book if anybody needs it."Now, for the bad news. Is there some way. To emphasize my dominance, I gave her exposed ass a really hard slap. It made her yelp, and I laughed as I walked through her house. If that ass-slap made a mark, I’m was sure it wasn’t the only one.***For the moment left in peace, Sarah Holland sobbed her heart out. She felt deep shame for what she had done, her choices made, and what a young man her son’s age had not only done to her, but had yet do! Noting the time, she realized she had to get cleaned up and a few things going before her son. He knew about the coke. He’d always known about the coke. He would find it stashed, hidden around the apartment. But the rest. It was a kick in the gut. She had hidden it from him. ‘What do we do?’ The Doctor folded his arms, looking up at the tall American man standing in front of him, the look of complete shock registering on his face. ‘We can get her into a residential drug and alcohol treatment centre. There’s an excellent one in the heart of the Kent countryside. It offers a twelve step.