C. naked. Denice would get herself invited to her house and ask for help with applying to colleges and make calls and ask about their foreign language...classes,etc. She would try to stay as late as possible and then she call home and I would make believe to be her dad on the phone and ask Mrs. C. if Denice could spend the night because there was a last minute family emergency that took us all out of town and wedidn't know what time we'd be able to get back into town to pick her up. Mrs. C., of. " Hearing Mother stutter and seeing her squirmin the hard, wooden chair next to mine made me smile. It was a smallvictory, but it was nice to hear her at a loss for words after the speechshe had given me on the way to this so called 'school'. "And what are you finding so amusing?" As uncomfortable as my seat was, Iwas really glad I was sitting just then, because my knees went all wobblywhen the Madam Martinique glared at me."Erm ... nothin'." I stared at the floor, looking for the tiniest hole. More

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