Chapter Thirteen
The next day she was summoned to see Miss Hannah. She stood in front of the desk while Miss Hannah read a report and wrote something down. Then she looked up.
“Laura,” she said. “I’ve had a report from Mrs Martinelli.” She paused.
Laura wondered if there was something wrong. But then Miss Hannah continued. “It’s a glowing report. You did well.”
Laura blushed at the compliment. “Thank you, Miss Hannah.”
Miss Hannah got up from her desk and walked round to where Laura stood. She took hold of the girl by her n*****s, gripping them through Laura’s thin t-shirt. Laura gasped.
“Are they still sore?” Miss Hannah asked.
“Yes, Miss Hannah,” said Laura through clenched teeth.
Miss Hannah gave her n*****s a final twist and let go. “Good,” said Miss Hannah. “I think we’ll keep
