She brought us both into her office and sat behind her desk looking concerned at some papers. We sat there on pins and needles expecting the worst.Eve...tually she looked up saying, "Jennifer, Arthur, I have looked at the results of your tests and I must say that I was disturbed. You two tested identically to the point that I suspected somehow you had cheated. I talked with the test proctor and she told me that you two were on opposite sides of the room and there was no note passing and you both. I waited. I remembered the three women well!“Was that you, Jack?” Paula typed. “Did I blow a chance to meet you face to face? I was in a second-floor room with a balcony overlooking the pool party. I’ve been hoping it was you, so man up, was it you?”I couldn’t believe that happened. I thought we were states apart in our many chats. What were the odds? We had some fun evenings having chat sex for an hour or two; Paula had an imagination and a dildo that I had pictures of. We had some very hot. Lovely. If I were lucky, my attacker would be standing close enough that I could throw-up on his shoes.After Anna accused me of torching a truck, the idea that she told someone to attack me seemed a stretch. My attacker’s verbal abuse felt personal, so I didn’t believe the two were connected. I couldn’t waste time in the hospital. I had to find my Dad, and then the locket. I needed to heal this wound.I focused on the wound. I knew what needed to happen, thanks to my connection to Emma. She may. It started with "Wow!" Then went to "Look at the size of those tits!" and"She's wearing a thong. I can see her ass!" Of course the girls' commentsweren't as flattering. They were more along the lines of "A thong at thebeach is OK, but here?" and "What a slut!"I was so fucking humiliated and there wasn't a thing I could do butsuffer. The teenagers were not leaving and I couldn't ask them to. Theymight have questioned my gender but my voice would have been a deadgiveaway. Thank God Lucy finally.