“You can’t make me stay here,” Quincy Davis spat at her mother while kicking and screaming all the way up the steps of the Northern States School for Girls!!! “I can and you will,” Joan Davis replied grimly while shoving her eighteen year old daughter through the front door towards the admitting office, “and if
PROLOGUE: Quincy Davis has been in a ton of trouble ever since her father passed away, and to make a long story short, her mother, Joan Davis, has decided to commit her daughter to the Norhtern States School for Wayward Girls!!! The school adminsitrator, a Harriett Taggert, has taken both Joan and her daughter into
“These bitches are fuckin’ slobs,” Hank Edmonds mumbled while dumping another trash can containing a half full cup of coffee, “but I guess they could give a rats ass about a working stiff like me!!!” It was just another night in paradise for Hank, as made his way around the offices of the noted feminist
“I wonder what we’ll being painting tonight,” Sharon said to her classmate, Hazel, as both they and five or six other women entered the studio of the adult art class at the local junior college, “I dunno,” Hazel replied, “but I’m getting tired of all this still life crap, I hope for once we get
Elena sat nervously paging through her magazine for the tenth time while her husband, Tom, said, “Try to relax, babe, he’ll be here, don’t worry, it’s not even eight o’clock yet!!!” “I know,” she replied with a shiver, “but I’ve looked forward to this day for so long I just hope nothing goes wrong to
Nicki Prince sat nervously in the corner of Dr. Nadler’s office wishing for the life of her that she was any place but there!!! Momentarily lost in thought, she jumped a little when the doctor’s nurse burst into the room and offered, “You must be Nicki, I’m Meg Kean, and I’m Dr. Nadler’s nurse, so,
“Come on boys let’s take our seats and settle down,” Helen Boyer said to her class of twenty two boys, “we’ve got a lot of things to cover this afternoon, so let’s get cracking!!!” “I heard from the girls that you got a little bit side tracked during fifth hour,” one of the boys in
Helen Boyer surveyed glanced up at the clock on the classroom wall and with a couple of hard raps on her desk with the butt end of a ruler, quickly brought her fifth period Human Sexuality and Family Planning class to order!!! “Okay everyone,” she ordered, “please open your books to chapter eleven, page two
Frank Cotter pressed the button on his intercom and said, “Send in the next applicant, Miss Brooks,” and as an after thought mumbled, “an let’s for christ’s sake hope she’s a good one!!!” While he scanned the remaining names on the list, Frank didn’t even notice until he looked up that a beautiful blonde was
“Hello, Women’s Private Gym, this is Karen, how may I help you!?!” “Uh, my name is Winnie Andleman and I saw your ad in the underground paper and was thinking about maybe joining, could you please tell me a little bit about it, I mean the cost and everything!?!” “Well, Winnie,” Karen replied smoothly, “our
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