I said, “Yes, sir.” I had to put my hand on the floor to steady myself. But I stood in front of him, my eyes at his chest. He was so close to me, and I wanted to hold him. But I waited for orders. He smiled at me. “You’re such a very good girl. You know you have to come back here after school.”
But I’m going to have to cut here, though. This has been published and my publishers don’t want free competition from me. You can read it here.