Does she make it home on time?
A little late
Maggie drove like a bat out of hell trying to get home by five o'clock. She pulled into her drive at 5:10. She jumped out of her car, grabbed the boxes and hurried into her house. She prayed that whomever was in control didn't realize she was ten minutes late.
Maggie sat the boxes down just inside the door, when her phone buzzed again. Her body trembled as she pulled it out of her pocket and unlocked it.
Slut, you were ten minutes late and haven't dress in your home attire. You will be punished.
Please, I couldn't leave school until 4, even then too many students and staff saw me. I just got in and I haven't had a chance to change. Please don't punish me. She pleaded.
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