“You have a beautiful family, Mrs. Porn While I stood near the door, Connie flitted up to me, her eyes full of mirth. “Yes, thank you.” I replied, taking a seat and reaching into my breast pocket for my checkbook. Like that, I pulled her up from her chair. I do love a nice…frock. Waits’ tutelage; no more private one on one conferences, no more reason to stop by with a load of school supplies the school was always struggling to keep on hand. I closed the door, walked around to the other side and got in. Look at me.” She lifted her head; her brown eyes reflected the same look of desperation I am sure she saw in mine.
