How do I know all of this? Because I am one of them. Hahahahahah.Chapter 2 Zack's story.There are some rules to being a hopper. First off no one can t...ll youare in a mount, unless you pass a mirror or a picture is taken of you.Another hopper can tell when you are in a mount because we can see ourown.When a picture is taken of you or if you do go past a mirror what thatperson sees is a male head attached to a female body, you have thewoman's hairstyle. This is a little weird. They cannot hear. I was in immense pain and sobbing. While she was doing this, Iwondered if my sisters would ever decide to be civil toward me. I hopedit would be soon. When she was done with that, she strapped me to herbed and started humiliating me, slapping my butt and back, makingcomments and laughing at me. I started to cry, but this continued forseveral hours. We played this sadistic game every Sunday. What pleasurethey got from it baffled me. I saw Alexandra rubbing herself. Whatsisters. They would pay. She continued rubbing my head and neck, while she also kept caressing my back with her boobs. I was unable to see if she was doing that purposely or just they were touching during the course of massage, whatever it was all good. Why should I be bothered I was feeling superb with that touch. After 30 min of good massage on my head and neck she asked me to lie on my tummy. “Jimmy baba, baji ne bola tha saare jism ki achhi tara malish karni hai, yeh utar doon,” she said and then without waiting. ." but a stern "back into position girl, i warned you" and there were six quick strokes before they heard the girl clearly crying while instructed to go out. Next!!! In came Jackie shaking but the teacher immediately send her out, please come last girl. Jackie did not understand why but went out and it was an 18 years old Sandra Peters that came, with that the bell rang and there was a noise as school pupils go to their classes, inside the class nothing was heard until there was a zipping.