Anal Detention
Continuing the series started with Headmaster/Headmistress, this would be chapter 3. You don’t have to read the previous two… “Hey, boys!” The shrink’s assistant waved at us on the way out of detention hall, over by her car. “Need a ride?” A head peeked up, with a hoody up, the brim of a ballcap sticking out over the bottom of the back window, but it looked like they had a stocking pulled down over their face, as a mask. “Hey,” my little brother grabbed one of the other boys, “Jake, right?” “Jack,” he shook his head, while the other boys went up to talk to her. “What’s going on?” I already had my keys out, “We’ll follow you,” I waved, and hit the button, to unlock my car. “Hard to tell,” my little brother didn’t …