Then the sound changed into whining and slowly and ever so carefully I walked over to the box, peeping behind it. To my great amazement, the doggie cr...te that Emma used for her pooch stood there and through the metal bars Angelique’s sad face looked at me.I stood as if bolted to the floor for a moment, expecting the dog to burst out into a mad barking session. The dog, however, appeared to have recognized me, her whining becoming slightly louder, but still nothing to alarm Emma. I couldn’t. I can do that. I can file and look prettyuntil I can get some things sorted out. Even stuck like this,maybe I'd go to night school and get an education. Maybe therewas still a chance I could convince Mr. Logan to change meback. There were always alternatives - there had to be - butfirst I had to eat and keep a roof over my head. A job at FirstClass Male might be demeaning and humiliating, but what choicedid I have? As Candy I had only a limited education and noapparent work history. Life as a. We were carved from the stone to last forever. We were given faces to frighten even the most evil wrongdoers.And for generations we were admired. People looked up to us for comfort. They knew that we were there to protect their wives and their children and their spouses. But then they stopped believing. The world around us became dark. No longer could we protect the people from evildoers. Evil no longer took its home in the hearts of men. It made its home in man's fingers and arms and hands.. Call it her innocence or her silliness, when she could not make out that guys often pressed her body in various places on purpose, and not by some accident. She even let one boy put his fingers inside her cleavage! All he told her was that he saw an insect climb into her shirt. Coming back to the class,The headmaster was teaching teens about the dangers of being bitten by a Snake, and what to do to recover from a bite. “See kids, the first thing to keep in mind, is to value time, when a person.