Janet’s response

It had been three weeks before Janet had had enough. She knew that her son Roger was busy. She wanted to give him his space now that those chavs were leaving him alone. The fear of the Dean was enough. But 22 days without hearing from him, getting answers to her calls, texts or emails was enough. But arriving at his dorm room was a shock. Her son had not had any more roommates since his first year. The two new occupants had no answers for her. That was why she was at student admissions. The administration officer checked the records multiple times. No luck. “This is impossible!!! My son Roger has been studying at this school for 2 years! How can you not have records of him!” she demanded. “I checked, Miss. There aren’t any records of a Roger Hale at the university. You are certain that you are at the right campus? There are other campuses where he might be…” “You think I don’t know where my own son goes to college? I bloody well want to talk to the Dean. Straight a bloody way!” she interrupted, her voice rising to a roar. “I am sorry, Ms Hale; but Acting Dean Hagglemeyer is with the Board of Trustees right now.” explained a more senior administration officer. “Where is Dean Hofstader?” demanded Janet. “He moved across the pond to Toronto. He retired, Ms Hale.”

two hours later there was no evidence at all about Roger. Janet’s shoulder slumped as her lip trembled. This was like a nightmare. She was about to call the police when someone familiar entered the administration office. “Gillian, Amanda; we have a new employee at the Gamma Rho Lambda International Sorority Union. Felicia Primrose-Templeton is our new Private Educator. Could I have the paperwork to set her up, please?” “Of course, Regina.” they both chirped. Regina, she was one of those awful chavs that gave Roger such a hard time. Redhair, beautiful, dressed in a most Unchristian manner, yes, she was one of those trollops. “Excellent ladies, I will let Ronda know how helpful you have been.” Both girls squealed excitedly. “Regina.” Regina turned to face Janet. “Yes, I’m Regina, but you can call me Reggie. And you are, my dear lady?” Janet felt herself flush at the salacious look she was getting from Janet. Of course, the wretched reprobate was a sodomite too. “I am Roger’s mother as you well know!” “Roger? Roger? So sorry Miss, I don’t know a Roger. Is he in my LGBTIQ alliance group?” “No, he is straight!” “We have straight people in the alliance, Miss. It isn’t just for lesbians like me.” Janet flushed harder as Reggie batted her eyes. “No, I need to focus. Not let this cruel girl lover who picked on my baby, get me worked up!”

“My son said that you and two of your friends have been bullying him!” “Goodness, that’s quite a claim! As a lesbian, I know not to bully anyone! Can I see what Robert looks like?” “It’s Roger!” Janet spat. “Yes, of course. My apologies.” She looked at the photo with a strange intensity. “Apologies, I do not know him! Perhaps you should come back with me to the sorority? Maybe of my friends recognises him?” Janet nodded, she had no evidence of bullying or anything else to back up her claim. Why hadn’t she documented anything with texts and forms? All she had was phone calls. Not even voice messages. She trembled as Reggie took her arm. She hated the feelings ripping through her body. This deviant was promiscuity personified, who knew how many women she had violated. She just needed to think about Jesus.

“Please tell me about your son, Miss. Perhaps we met in class? I am studying biochemical engineering, genetics and electro mechanical engineering, specialising in nanotechnical solar absorbers and refractors. Is he also studying these?” A beautiful womaniser and a godless woman of science, how unsurprising. But her touch was caused her to leak. “M-my son does not study science. He is studying theology like a good Anglican boy!” “OIh, that’s lovely. Has he shared his views on the filoque?” Janet could only stammer something. Of course, the wretched trollop was a know it all to boot. The sorority was like a manor and clean. Extremely clean. Janet had to bite her lip after she removed her shoes and put on the slippers. They felt feathery and she had very sensitive feet. “Reggie!” An exceedingly beautiful young naked woman leapt into Reggie’s arms.

Janet did not like what she felt as she stared at the impeccable round beach ball like buns of the girl, pressing her lips against Reggie like there was no tomorrow. Heat rose in Janet’s body alongside two other emotions that the “Christian woman” would prefer not to name. But the embrace was brief as Reggie set the little lady down. “It is wonderful to see you as always, Ronda dear heart. But we have a guest.” The girl called Ronda squealed with delight before turning and see Janet. Ronda seemed familiar… but all thoughts left her as Ronda’s tongue entered her mouth.