Disciplinary Action/Disciplinary Office/First Quarter/Interviews/Third
Well, the next interview certainly promises to be awkward. You are scheduled to meet with the 3rd grade teacher next. The same 3rd grade teacher who just so happens to be your younger sister, and also the mother of your twin daughters who are ostensibly your nieces on paper so far as everyone else aside from you and your sister knows. (Even your daughters themselves don't know you are their real father.)
She was also the one who got you this job in the first place. However, there are a lot of awkward questions that need answering at this point. Questions you've never had the opportunity to ask during your visits over to her house. Questions in regards to her real feelings in regards to your role in this program.
There's a knock at your door, informing you of Beatriz's arrival. You welcome her in, and she sits across the desk from you with a nervous smile. As you exchange awkward pleasantries, her eyes keep wandering around the room.
"So." She said, adjusting herself in her seat. "This is the room where you... where you are supposed to be, you know..." She trails off.
"Uhh... yeah." You say. "Actually, that's kind of what I wanted to talk about for this interview. I haven't gotten to really ask you before, but... how do you feel about that, Bea?"
She turns to you and immediately puts on a somewhat believable, but still clearly forced smile.
"Oh, don't worry about it John." She says. "I got you this job, remember? I knew you would be doing this the moment I brought you up to Mr. Grandville. I'm just glad it got you back here in town. I... don't know if I'd ever have been able to see you again if not for this."
There is an awkward silence that sits between you after that sentence. It's painful that you can't even deny the claim she just main. In fact, it's probably completely accurate. If she hadn't gotten the town involved and whatever power the city officials were able to bring to bear in order to get you off the hook for your indiscretions out there, you'd likely be sitting in prison right now. And then, you don't know after that. You hear child sex offenders don't do well in jail.
But, still... you can tell she's not being completely truthful about her feelings with you. You really need to know if this job is going to affect your relationship with your sister moving forward.
"Bea, I can tell when something's bothering you. I wasn't able to really ask you about this before, but... now I really want to know. Exactly how do you feel about the fact that I'm going to be outright raping the kids at this school as part of this program with the intention of getting them pregnant or destroying their lives." You ask her.
"I know you would never want to do that John!" She said with a suddenly stern and very assertive voice. "That's exactly why I knew you would actually be the perfect person for this job. It's much better that you have this position than that creep Mr. Loso." She bit her lip after saying that. "Actually, that might be the one thing I'm kind of afraid about with this. What do YOU think about being forced to rape little girls, and even boys? I know it can't be pleasant for you. You... would rather be gentle, wouldn't you? You were always so kind and passionate with me. I know that's just not you."
"Uhh... yeah." You say, feeling rather awkward to have had that turned back around on you like this. "I... uhh... suppose I might not always be following the guidelines exactly as written." You admit.
"Oh?" Your sister suddenly quirks a smile at you. "Is that only in the area of being more gentle and encouraging with them than you are supposed to? Or, maybe, do you think you might be overstepping on how far you can go with them? Perhaps a little farther with the girls in particular?" She asks with a very suggestive smile.
"Uhh..." You don't really know how to answer that question.
Beatriz just giggles and has a triumphant grin on her face.
"Look, it's fine John." She tells you. "I won't let be tipping off anybody if I think you've gone a little far with one of the students. Even if it happens to be one of the little girls in my class. I won't say anything if I notice them sitting a little funny after being sent to your office for just being a little noisy in class... or, maybe if they're not as upset as they should have been if they happen to come back from a punishment for something worse, although I can't imagine kids that young doing anything that would actually warrant the stuff on the higher levels."
"Umm..." you say awkwardly. "Actually, it is in the guidelines that I'm supposed to escalate the punishment if a child keeps offending. Going by that, I could actually give a pregnancy risk to a girl who was just noisy in class so long as it's a recurring problem."
"Oh? Then maybe I should start sending little Ginny to you more often? I'm sure you'll love getting to show her how good she can feel from your... you know." She blushes as she shies away from naming any action or part of someone's anatomy that would be considered taboo to mention in this town. It seems this town has definitely left it's puritanical mark on your sister, and in the exact same warped way that's bursting with underlying dark desires as the rest of the people in this town. This really is causing you to see her in a whole new light.