Rebecca gets in trouble

The ride to school was uneventful; everyone seemed to ignore Rebecca, evn her fellow Seniors. She no sooner got to her first class when the Dean of Students, Sister Steven Marie, burst into the room.

"Rebecca, come with me!"

Rebecca followed the brown habited nun from the room. She could hear the snickers of some of her classmates.

"What is the meaning of coming to school dressed like this? Your nipples are showing right through that blouse, which is far too tight to begin with. Your skirt is much too short; I can see your undergarment as you walk. You should be ashamed! How dare you come into this fine Catholic school dressed like a harlot!"

"But, Sister..." Rebecca, tear begining to flow again, starts to explain.

"I don't want to hear any excuses. You will follow me to Mr. Malloy's Office!" Sister Steven Marie immediately began walking down the hall. Rebecca followed. Her knees were trembling. Mr. Dennis Malloy was the Principal, a large man with a short temper and an iron hand.

They came to Mr. Malloy's Office. "Wait here!" Sister Steven ordered as she entered the Principal's Office. After three or four minutes she emerged. "Go in!"

Rebecca entered the Office. It was dark with wood paneling and leather furniture. Mr. Malloy sat, unsmiling, behind his desk. The door slammed behind her. She was alone in the Office with the Principal.