Journey to Submission
Isabel had been my babysitter when I was younger, but I had not seen her for a number of years until I ran into her shortly after my sixteenth birthday. I was at a ski resort with a number of friends over the winter school break and saw her at the lodge after a day of skiing. Memories of her came flooding back."Ellen! Look at you all grown up. How old are you now?""I just turned sixteen last month.""Hmm, sixteen, huh?""Yep, got my driver's license and everything.""What are you doing here? Are...
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