Until now.Britney pushed me, somewhat roughly, down onto a cheap folding chair and pulled the curtain closed with a whoosh.She pulled down on my shirt... straightening it so she could read it, gnawing on her lower lip as she did so. Eventually, she nodded her head.“Yeah,” she said, mostly to herself. “We can take care of this. Do you have a pen?”I blinked. “Huh? Oh! Yeah, uh, hold on.”I rooted around in my pocket and pulled out the marker.“That’ll do,” she said cheerily. She glanced once more at. Startled, I tried to sneak away quietly and watch from behind a shrubbery what was going on.I couldn't believe my eyes. There's Mrs. Cordo with a hand in her open jeans, her eyes closed and the other hand underneath her sweatshirt. Maybe I was too surprised, or too excited, or too hasty, but I lost my footing and fell with a loud rustling into the shrub.When I got back up again, she looked at me surprised and stammered something like: "Uh, hello... hello Anna. I... I didn't notice you and. More

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