She wasn’t going to become a bag lady. As broken as she was, at her core she was a proud and fiery girl. And she wouldn’t let people think that sh... was beaten. She was about to head down the hallway when a hand reached out gently and touched her arm. She turned back towards the touch and smiled in warm response. It was a boy from the football team, Shane. They were in one class together and they were sort of friends. Shane was a big guy. Tall and imposing with a face that made him look half a. " Shhhh ... Eat now," I pointed at her plate with my fork. "I want to explain this to you." Mistress, yes," she nodded slightly and picked up her fork slowly, jerking her head as a small group of men seated behind her laughed at something."Your answers were always the right ones, too," I gave her a pleasant sigh. "You were confident and lovely, respected and well-liked. The perfect mother for a girl growing up, weren't you Slave-Mommy?" Mistress, I love you. I'm sorry..." She thought I was. More

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