Let me feed your people and teach them your wisdom. Carry me tothe village of the blessed when I die. Great Mother N'Kumba, this iswhat I ask."I loo...ed at the paragraph after I typed it and smiled. I had gotten thesense out of the chaos that Dr. Jordan had thrown upon the page.And then my fingers kept typing, and I kept speaking the words I typed."Great Mother N'Kumba, hear my prayer. Open your heart to the heart ofone who loves you. Enclose me in your womb and wash me in your. And I really didn't like that way youwere appraising her." But I didn't say anything to her," objected Justin."That's right, you didn't say anything. And, if I have my way, youwon't be saying anything to her either," snarled Chet. "I've alreadyhad a really long chat with Lana about her little error in judgement.She won't be seeing you at school anytime real soon."As Chet and his smirking cronies headed out the locker room door,Justin wondered what Chet had meant about Lana not seeing him. "That sounds good to me," he said givingJacklyn a kiss on the cheek. "See you then babe."Jacklyn felt her heart race. "Oh god..." she thought miserably asimages of Max's tight embrace caused conflicting emotions. "That'sasshole could have at least made me a lesbian..." she thought as shefelt a feint wetness in her groin.Chemistry went by much as had it had over the last month, Mr. Briggsboring the class to death and Monica whispering incessantly inJacklyn's ear the entire time.Jacklyn jumped up. "Go and say good night to your mother and sister, then return here andclean your face before you go to bed. I want a picture of you in yournightie before you go to bed."I looked at his words in horror, I was in enough trouble with Mumwithout her seeing me with makeup on. I was about to ignore his wordsand wipe the makeup off before I went to say goodnight when my text wentonce more, it was him again."Just in case you have any ideas of disobedience, I've sent a text toyour sister asking her to.