“Ms. McTaggart,” I said, so aware that the fingers of my right hand were coated in my tangy juices. My cheeks burned, my nipples throbbing beneath...the covers. “I'm sick.”“No, you're not,” she said, turning on the light. “It's okay, Mrs. Reynolds, I can talk to her.”“Okay,” my mom said. She gave me a smile. “It'll be okay, honey. You'll see.”I shrugged.The president didn't close the door as she moved into the room. Footsteps creaked in the hallway. It sounded like my mom didn't go far. She was. "Can I ask you something?" she said, reaching for her glass.I sat back and nodded, taking my own napkin and dabbing my lips."Mm hm," I replied with a smile.Gayle pushed her chair back and reached for my plate."Done?" she asked."Oh, yeah," I replied, holding my hands back, as she picked it up along with her own. "Very good," I added. "Thank you."Gayle grinned and carried our plates to the sink and rinsed them off. Then she placed them in the dishwasher and walked back to the table. She picked up. More

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