Marcie s Special Summer
After turning in her final grades, Marcie Phillips was feeling pretty good about her first year of teaching as she straightened up her desk and got ready to leave for the summer. She stood, looked around the empty classroom, closed and locked the file cabinet and turned to face the coach when she heard the door open. "Hi," she said with a wide smile, feeling just a trace of apprehension. "Hi yourself, pretty one," the big man said. "I know you don't want any of our services, you've told...