“Mmm…mmm” my knees sliding across the tables spreading more as I am desperately trying to keep the pens clenched in not wanting to be punished again even as I hear everyone laugh at me
Every day, the pressure got worse. Every day, it pulsed a little larger. And Fritz was reduced to asking a friend for help. With a twinkle in her eye, she saw a chance to make him even MORE desperate!
