I couldn’t tell you over the phone, you would have never come over if I had. You would have called me a crazy psycho, and hung up on me.’ She look...d in the doorway of her bedroom again. The light was on. From where Megan was sitting, she could see Kate’s Queen-sized bed. The comforter was pulled down, and the bed pillows were piled on a chair by the window. Megan could tell something was bothering her friend. The look in Kate’s eyes couldn’t be mistaken for anything else, only fear. Megan was. “I suppose you are wondering why you have been called to the Principal’s office. When students are called here they know they are in trouble” and she laughed a little.Continuing she said, “I have a big problem and I am hoping you can solve the problem. The problem is that our head basketball coach, Frank Jefferies suffered a stroke last night which was serious and he won’t be returning to his teaching and coaching duties this year and maybe never. Getting right to the point, while I have a. " I walked over to my mom and leaned over as she gestured for me to get closer. Whispering in my ear, she said, "Go get the scarves. It's time to pay back that young slut over there!" "Yes ma'am," I said heading down the hall. By the time I got back my mom had her tongue slammed into the back of Sarah's throat and had her arms pinned to the couch stretched out to the sides. I quickly tied the scarves to the back legs of the couch and then grabbed her right arm and secured it and then the left.. ?Your father wants you wearing your blue dress tonight,? Mother said. ?Yes Ma'am,? I said, pushing my tongue firmly against her dark, unwashed sole,dragging it up and down to pamper it. ?I swear,? she said as a commercial came on, ?You're such a little fairy maybewe should talk your cross country coach into putting you on the girl's team.? ?Anything you want, Mother,? I mumbled, stretching my lips around her short,squat toes and twirling my tongue between them. ?That's what I like to hear,?.