"Okay," I began again. "What infraction didn't you commit this time?"Grumbling incoherently, Sara yanked one hand, then the other against the tough leather cuffs. By the time she limped out of this room an hour or so from now, her wrists and ankles would all be angrily raw, despite the heavy padding on the cuffs. I sighed, thinking of the stupidity of it."Do I have to call Sister Mary Ellen?" I asked patiently."Call anybody you want!" she shouted back, yanking both of her hands at the same time. Then she realized what she'd done and became motionless. "Sorry," she said hurriedly, too late.As did all our students, Sara wore the required white button-down blouse and a gray woolen skirt. Her knee socks were the regulation Wednesday red and gray, and her shoes a perfectly shined black Raising the back of her skirt and laying it across her back, then lowering the back of her plain white panties to the bottom of her slim but nicely rounded white buttocks, I listened to her moan of. You haven't had it much easier, losing your mom like that, and you never knew your dad, and it was your wedding that…"Unable to see Freddie's face until the light hit it just right, Spencer had no idea what he had said until the words were already out."Ohmygod… I don't mean it like that," Spencer said, backtracking to make up for the word vomit. "I just meant-" I know who my father is. We officially met yesterday."The two stood in silence for a moment, Spencer stunned into silence at who Freddie could be talking about."Singer… the sheriff," he said coldly. "When my mom died… she was trying to help him off that leg trap Jade and I saved him from. He tried to warn her, but you know… or knew, I guess… my mom. She never listened." Freddie, I'm-" It was instant, or at least that what he said…" Freddie said with a sigh, fighting tears. "I think it was the blood loss or maybe he just decided now was the time to come clean… but he told me. He's my dad." Jeez, k*d… that's really… heavy,".
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