She was imperfect, but dealing with her imperfections raised her game. Accepting structured humility demanded obedience. Acute pain carried intense me...ning. Its lasting effect boosted her pride. Wrong needed right to balance it. Her balance brought honor, self-respect, and love. She hoped Mark would understand.Six minutes brisk walk from its suburban train station, the traditional three-level white house set twelve feet from the street provided no clue it welcomed imperfect girls and dispatched. The announcement for us to leave came almost as soon as we sat down in her class. There was no time for relief even if either of us wanted. Jay and I walked to the gym together.“Jay, the halls are empty.” I reminded.“I know. No RR’s either. Eerie isn’t it?”“There’s no one to see us. Would you like me to carry you?”“You really get off on that, don’t you?”I shrugged not wanting him to know how much I loved it. I had a feeling he knew anyway.“Okay.”Like I said, I like carrying Jay. I was carrying. More

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