So this is why she was worried what people would think! You gape for a bit before you manage to gasp: "Miss Stoller is your mother?"
"M... my stepmother. Not that anyone cares." She looks down at her lap. "So I guess you don't want anything to do with me now, right?"
You scratch your head. "Well, these challenges still need to be delivered."
Her head snaps up. "You don't mind?"
"Mind? Heck, if I delivered these myself, they'd probably kill me. I've decided to have them take pictures of themselves doing other girls. The more girls, and the hotter the pics, the better. I figure there's already a lot of girl on girl action in this school, and this should keep their creative juices flowing, so to speak."
"That's not wh..." She starts, before you cut her off. "Look, they're leaving! Better give these to them quick!" With that you shove the papers into her arms. She nods and starts walking away. "Oh, and Edna?" She stops and looks at you. "Thanks again for helping me."
She looks down and smiles shyly. "It's a pleasure." |