What you eat, what you wear, what you do, I’ll take that burden from you, because that’s what you want, I know it, Charlie. You’re in a bad plac... right now, this wasn’t your first choice, but you tried other things first, didn’t you? What was it? Writing? Programming? Art?”“Programming.”“Of course, but that didn’t work out, no one is hiring right now, no one ever does, so you’re scared. You know if this doesn’t work out, you’re going to be in trouble, you’re scared to be evicted, and then. I saw him rise from his desk and approach me slowly. Cyrus, you should know. I have watched you grow and it has impressed me how much you improve everyday. He said, moving closer. I cock my head a little and force a smile. Uh, thank you sir. Is there anything you need sir? I ask, feeling my stomach flutter a little. Arceino smiled bent down a little until he was eye level with me. Well, as you probably know, there is a special act Proctors do with their students. Maybe it is time we partake. Still, one of them could make a suitable husband. Not the one who perspires so heavily, of course. Can you picture me the wife of a lawyer?” Beauregard sunk into sullen silence, and taking no notice of it, she went on, “Why, just yesterday I had tea with the Patersons—a lawyer and his wife. They own a lovely brownstone. Their son, Perry, is quite smitten with me. He intends to be a lawyer, as well.” “You shouldn’t let this one slip away,” Beauregard said with a hint of anger. Lorelei ignored. Goodnight girlsGood night Miss Brown, all 4 girls replied. And with that Miss Brown returned the cane to it’s normal position, hanging up on it’s hook ready for the next time. Then she picked her strap up and left closing the door behind her, walking as fast as she could without making it look like she was rushing, all she wanted to do was get back to her place as quickly as possible and phone her Best friend Dawn and have her come over, because her Vagina was so moist after seeing Tara’s.