She figured it had to be important, so she slipped into the kitchen to grab a bottle of water and wait. It wasn’t long before he finished up, shakin... his head before he spotted her and re-entered the apartment. ‘Hi.’ She smiled, feeling rather self conscious now that this was supposed to be all ‘official’. ‘Everything okay?’ He pocketed his cell and smiled, ‘Yeah, I just thought I should talk to Hollie and well, clear the air I guess.’ Liz sipped on her water, nodded. ‘Yeah. She’s great. I. She wanted him to tell her his secret. "Just an apology won't do. For three months you've been neglecting me, in bed and out. You've been short tempered and almost cruel. You haven't even taken the time to say 'I love you' more than three times. I think I deserve an explanation." Honey," he said. "I told you. It's been my work. I've been doing for us so that we could afford all the nice things we have."Please, she thought desperately as he talked. Tell me the truth. Tell me about the. I don't know. There's more with you. More than with just about anybody else, I guess."Laura found it hard to fight past her fury. "Is she white?" she heard herself asking, as if unable to prevent the words from escaping her lips.She felt terrible. It betrayed her feelings so clearly. It was so personal, and such a disgracefully bold and odious question to ask anybody.Karen looked down at her breast, which Laura had unconsciously strangled with the rope until it was hard and bulging, the swollen. But that had now changed. Their teacher was now cowering naked at their feet. The feeling of power washed over them and without saying a word each now knew they were going to see how far they could push the slut before they had her fired."OK slut, bend down and lick our shoes off, and don't forget the soles." Sandy couldn't believe her ears. The thought of licking their shoes was revolting but she couldn't let them go to the principle. So she slowly lowered her head and began to lick Monica's.