Ivan Learns a Lesson
Chapter 1 – Early Days Miss Penelope Davis was one of the English teachers at my old school. She was around 20 to 25 years my senior and possessed an apparently straight-laced disposition, as did most of the lady teachers. She was a strict disciplinarian with a stentorian voice that penetrated walls with ease. A tongue lashing from PD was a humbling experience and yet I sensed warmth and emotion in her character that made me want to connect with her in a deeper, more personal way. Miss Davis dressed soberly, usually in a
Caught Peeking
Kent quietly stepped up to the teacher’s desk and handed Miss Taylor his paper. She nodded quickly as she took it, mouthing a quick thank you. As she turned in her seat she quietly said, “If you’ll wait I’ll go ahead and grade this.” “Yes ma’am,” the young man said. He shifted slightly as she laid her answer sheet next to his paper and began to check his answers. Kent wasn’t that eager to see what he would score on the test but he was glad Miss Taylor had decided to grade it
Country Road
Sally Turner was going to look at a house that just came on the market. She was a married mother with one 16-year-old son, Dave, a loving husband, Jeff. Her career as a real estate broker was moving along nicely. She made over 100 thousand dollars this year, and was in for a big bonus later in the month as the top seller of the year. Everything about her life looked perfect. She was of a medium height with a slim tapered body. She worked out religiously, and ate only healthy food.