" Mark grinned. "It is really old, Jerr. That is why they said they were going to draft only guys. Thelaw predates women in combat and is gender sp...cific. The lawsays specifically that they *can't* draft women." Great. If I get a sex change operation, then I can't bedrafted. Shit, Mark, I thought you said you found somethingthat would help." Jerry was disgusted.Mark looked aggrieved. "I did. I was just telling you howold the law is. There are a couple of outs. In my case,there is a. Jennifer recognized the whip mistress as one of the ones that she had had before."Good, it won't take too long to correct her. I'm on break in half an hour." The whip mistress went over and began writing in a book. The test woman walked over to Jennifer and explained the missed questions.After finishing the last one the test woman left. The perpetually naked Jennifer was then reconnected to the wall mounts by the whip mistress and given twenty wacks with a paddle for every question she had. My wife was real worried about getting busted. But she went ahead and told the guys mother but to make sure that he called back that day.Several hours went by. Denise even came home between classes but the phone never rang. When (I am going to call him Carl) Carl finally called, my wife answered. He was kind of confused as he knew that the phone number was Denises so why was my wife calling him. My wife was like “I heard you and Denise broke up. How are you. You guys were such a cute. Her hands trembled while trying to dial the number and it took her three attempts to finally manage it. She nearly broke down in tears when she told him that she wouldn't be in the office and wasn't quite sure when she would make it.A half an hour later she called the suicide hotline. She wasn't dealing with the situation well. An hour later, she checked into a hospital. The police still hadn't found her to get her version of the events.John's problem with finding out details about the events.