PART 2: Consequences***Sunday morning we awoke to the smell of pancakes. We probably would have slept in a bit longer if Francine did not start banging pots and pans three inches from my head, but I guess she wanted us to enjoy the breakfast she’d made before it got cold. My arm was rather sore
Tables Turned on Miss De Rossi
Punishing Miss De Rossi The Sting Derek’s shoulders, knees and lower back ached as he knelt while holding the textbooks in his outstretched arms. It was an infamous punishment that Danielle De Rossi, an English teacher at Jefferson High School, rather enjoyed dishing out. Miss De Rossi was a very attractive woman in her late