Jumping jacks Stories

Chapter Six: The First Day Begins At exactly six o’clock in the morning, Trustee Brenda snapped the lights on in the barracks and screamed, “Out of those beds, sluts! You have twenty-five minutes to complete your morning routine and form a line outside the barracks.” She slapped her ever-present paddle against the palm of her hand and said, “Last one in line gets ten with my little friend.” There was a mass rush for the b...