The Headmaster’s desk was built from solid oak, its colour matching the long wall panels but was now worn and scratched, and Mr Peddigrew often imag...ned it had been installed by the school’s very first Headmaster a whole century earlier.Three photos in silver frames stood proudly next to his overflowing in-tray; one of his wife who, even in her white wedding dress, looked austere and depressed, another of his three children opening presents on Christmas Day in the early 1990s. The third had. ”Valerie’s face went serious, showing her concern. “Are you okay? Are you up to this?”“I don’t know. I’m scared. I don’t know if I can be trusted behind the whip.”Valerie took her friend’s face between her hands, looking into the eyes of the person she was intending to allow to do anything she wanted to her. “You can be trusted, Francine. I trust you. Master Charles trusts you. You need to trust yourself.”“How can you be so sure?” she asked, truly confused by Valerie’s surety.Valerie slipped. Meri collage chalu hone ki vajase me ne jane ko mana kardiya. is liye sirf mere mummy or papa hi gav me gye the. ab me or bhabhi pura din ek le hi rahte the. rat ko bhai let aata tha. tabhi kuch dinose bhabhi udas rehne lagi. mene puch ne ki koshis ki par bhabhi ne muje bachha bol ke bat ko tal ne ki koshis ki. par me mane valo me se nahi tha. mene apni kasam deke bhabhi bol ne pe majbur kiya. uno ne muje kha ki tumare bhaiya aaj kal bhahut let aate hai or thakan ke karan jaldi so jate hai.me. Excellent feeling. Shit, it’s been a while, I guess. I been raking over old memories, how I got to be here, price I paid. Hell, other people paid way more, and there are days I feel kinda glum about that. The way I did it, I mean. But my life is pretty good: no stress to speak of, regular pussy, enough money to live comfortable. Slackers’ paradise and then some. Tell the truth, I had the chance to start over, I’d probably do the same. Said right at the beginning I was selfish, remember? I.