Now what?” We got in the car and pulled away.“Let me borrow your phone,” she said. I handed it to her after I unlocked it. She tapped a few thin...s out and then her thumbs started flying over the keypad. Finally, she exited and handed the phone back to me.“You bricked it, didn’t you.”“Yeah. When Lonnie gave us that talk on security and set up the phone blanking, I really thought he was going overboard. I figured, what’s the chance that someone would steal my phone? Well, now I know.” Tears were. Andthen I wished I had never met her.It was almost Thanksgiving when I finally got todiscover what Diana could do in bed. It nearly killedme and absolutely changed my life. Even now, yearslater, I hate to think about that bright, chill morningwhen she ushered me into her sorority bedroom, lockedthe door and told me to strip. I didn’t like the wayshe was smiling, but I took off my clothes anddisplayed my assets. She was not impressed.The small room with one window had been painted darkred. Afterwards the 18 year-old thinks she recognized the voice of the one had punished her at the school.Punisher’s POV:I was the disciplinarian at a reform school in upper New York. I always wore a mask to remain anonymous. We got the ones from that rebellious time of life known as “the teenage years.” Our girls were sent to us to spend their remaining senior year until they graduated from school.Once they came to us, they did not leave until they graduated from high school. We had permission to. I had two things on my To Do Right Now list: the Sims property and Gina's clothes.Bobby Sims was sitting on money and never knew it. One of the energy companies suspected natural gas under the property but Bobby either couldn't or wouldn't read the proposed contract they had mailed him. I took it to an attorney downstate who had experience with gas contracts and negotiated a fine deal. My responsibility was keeping the property up, which turned out to be easier than I thought. The Turner family.