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.. At the end of the day Tom got up from his desk to go home. Louise called out "Goodnight Tom, see you on Monday?" The question was more of a taunt, and she smiled at him as she waved goodbye with her fingers. "Goodnight Louise" Tom managed without looking her in the eye. "Goodnight Tom!" Carol and Marie echoed, but Tom was already out the door and heading down the stairs. He got into his car and drove home. This was the worst day he'd ever had. He was still in shock over what Louise did to him in Mrs. Peterson's office. Was she planning more of it next week? She knew she had him and there wasn't anything he could do about it. He thought about seeing Carol and Marie looking at him through the window while he was doing all those things and he shuddered. Louise was wrong about one thing. He didn't like being exposed in front of the girls that way. It was horrible! Carol and Marie would never be able to look at him again without remembering him on Mrs. Peterson's desk, or kneeling in the corner with his red ass on display. How could all this have happened to him so quickly? He had only met Beverly on Tuesday night... three days ago! Last weekend he spent mowing the lawn and washing his car. He was outside and everything was normal. After three days of Beverly his life would never be the same! It was like he'd become an entirely different person. When he got home he saw those same four young girls hanging around in the street in front of his house.

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