Posted on 01/10/2015 5:49:07 PM PST by george76
A former Connecticut high school teacher awaiting sentencing over a sexual relationship with a 17-year-old student has been arrested again after allegedly threatening to kill one of her accusers.
Police say 32-year-old Danielle Watkins of Norwalk was arrested Friday. She was first arrested in July, accused of having sex with one student at Stamford High and giving marijuana to another. Police say she threatened one of the victims at a doughnut shop Friday.
Watkins pleaded guilty to second-degree sexual assault and risk of injury to a minor last month under a deal with prosecutors. The agreement calls for her to serve between nine months and four years in jail.
Watkins' attorney Rob Serafinowicz told The Hour of Norwalk his client's new arrest is 'an unfortunate turn of events.'
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She's set to return to Stamford Superior Court for sentencing Jan. 22. The plea agreement calls for her to serve between nine months and four years in jail.
Two school administrators were charged with failing to report the relationship and received probation.
Watkins, who is married with two young children, also sent the teen nude pictures during their eight-month relationship and supplied him and a friend with marijuana,
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High school teacher 32, who pressured a 17-year-old into affair arrested AGAIN after threatening to kill friend of her accuser
Was the manner of death to be sexual exhaustion?
Like when she goes to KFC for the special, she orders dark meat.
GUILTY
She’s not that hot-looking.
If I was still 15, not my type.
I figured it was the one from yesterday, she had a evil look about her, but this one is worse. When I did hiring and firing always looked in their eyes, could tell a lot that way. Sick society we abide in.
Leaning toward "guilty".
How long was she employed in this school ?
How many others were INfected with her mentality ?
Cancer is more than tissues gone bad.
Verse 1
When I was a boy my mother often said to me
Get married boy and see how happy you will be
I have looked all over, but no girlie can I find,
Who seems to be just like the little girl I have in mind,
I will have to look around until the right one I have found.
Chorus
I want a girl, just like the girl that married dear old Dad
She was a pearl and the only girl that Daddy ever had,
A good old fashioned girl with heart so true,
One who loves nobody else but you,
I want a girl, just like the girl that married dear old Dad.
Verse 2
By the old mill stream there sit a couple old and gray,
Though years have rolled away, their hearts are young today.
Mother dear looks up at Dad with love light in her eye,
He steals a kiss, a fond embrace, while ev'ning breezes sigh,
They're as happy as can be, so that's the kind of love for me.
I'm not even gonna ax Laz for adjudication on this one.
Now that's pretty messed up right there I don't care who you are.
Victim LOL!
This lady is a piece of work.
Looks kinda like the muslem broad they’re chasing in France.
Additional evidence. My vote: somewhat cute, but crazy - and a criminal.
She might get a suspended sentence. Leaning guilty.
The Black Widow. She mates, and then she kills!
I remember that movie.
I’m guessing the police witnessed the threat considering g where it was.
De n-ar fi neica cu drag
De n-ar fi neica cu drag, dorule,
N-aș ieși seara în prag, dorule,
De n-ar fi neica cu drag, dorule,
N-aș ieși seara în prag, dorule.
Măi, măi dorule, n-aș ofta și n-aș cânta, mă,
Măi, măi dorule, tot de dorul lui neica, mă.
De n-ar fi neica de vină, dorule,
N-aș ieși noaptea în grădină, dorule,
De n-ar fi neica de vină, dorule,
N-aș ieși noaptea în grădină, dorule.
Măi, măi dorule, nici maica nu m-ar certa, mă,
Măi, măi dorule, că îl iubesc pe neica, mă.
De n-ar fi neica cu foc, dorule,
N-aș umbla din loc în loc, dorule,
De n-ar fi neica cu foc, dorule,
N-aș umbla din loc în loc, dorule.
Măi, măi dorule, când pe deal și când pe vale,
Măi, măi dorule, că doar l-oi vedea pe cale,
Măi, măi dorule, nu m-ar bate văile, mă,
Măi, măi dorule, vântul și gândurile, mă.
If my sweetheart were not so tender
If my sweetheart were not so tender, oh love,
I woudn't get out on the treshold in the evening, oh love,
If my sweetheart were not so tender, oh love,
I woudn't get out on the treshold in the evening, oh love.
Hey, hey, love, I wouldn't sigh and I wouldn't sing, hey,
Hey, hey, love, all because of longing for my sweetheart, hey.
If it weren't for my sweetheart, oh love,
I wouldn't get out into the garden at night, oh love,
If it weren't for my sweetheart, oh love,
I wouldn't get out into the garden at night, oh love.
Hey, hey, love, even mummy wouldn't scold me, hey,
Hey, hey, love, because I love my sweetheart, hey.
If my sweetheart didn't light my fire, oh love,
I wouldn't travel from place to place, oh love,
If my sweetheart didn't light my fire, oh love,
I wouldn't travel from place to place, oh love.
Hey, hey, love, (I walk) once upon a hill and then down in a valley,
Hey, hey, love, as I would only see him on the road,
Hey, hey, love, the current wouldn't reach me, hey,
Hey, hey, love, neither would problems or doubts, hey
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