“Try it.” Juliet pulled me into her, and I couldn’t resist darting my tongue out for a tiny taste. Xnxx My finger, which had been headed for the “redial” button on Mimi’s fancy phone, jerked and hit the last, unlabeled, speed dial setting instead. “Hi, Mrs. I cursed the guidance counselors under my breath as I almost dropped the entire file on the floor. “I think I should just confront her and ask her to explain,” I started. “Hi, Mrs. Juliet Miner, Mimi’s best friend from down the street, came over to help me. And what will you do — punish her?” I was sure Juliet could see from my expression that if that was what it would take to straighten out my wayward daughter, I’d do it. Look, you don’t have to do it hard enough to really hurt, just so she gets the idea. What had happened to my little girl, the high school honors student and Sunday school star? We worked our way up through perhaps half a dozen strokes, each followed by Juliet’s observation that I should be hitting harder. G. Is Juliet here yet?” Juliet sssh’ed me and promised we’d talk more tomorrow, but to act normal for now.
