Hanna soon made friends with a girl in the class, Holly Irons. Holly was very pretty and reasonably bright. She and Hanna were comparable in many ways... except height. Petite-about 5 feet one-and curvy, Holly was more a 'bubbly' type, where Hanna was just fun. Hanna enjoyed a good joke and was an accomplished practical joker. Holly's sense of humor was warped.Holly attracted men like bees to honey. She often called Hanna for help on an assignment she hadn't had time to complete herself.... Brit’ney barely studied and coasted to all A’s every grading period. Both of the girls were shoo-ins to continue on the cheer squads at their high schools. Through this transitional year neither of them engaged in any overt sexual activity.During the summer after ninth grade, Brit’ney began to feel the old itch again. Regretfully, Uncle Ken’s luck finally ran out and he was sent to prison for ten years. Brit’ney started to eye all the males she came in contact with. Problem was, there were so. He was one nasty guy, but he had never dealt with anyone like me, and I soon found where they were holding Gweneth.“You had better pray that nothing has been done to her. I can make the things you have done look like nothing more than playground hi-jinks. I was a master of torture and intimidation centuries before you were born,” I told him. I had hesitated, wanting to say millennia before he was born instead.“What have you done to me?” he asked in a shaking voice after I had removed my hands. You will not object to anything I say or do, they told her again. Nor can you even think of a reason to do so. One last scan confirmed that Annette was ready. I have always taken great pride in my ability to sculpt, whether in clay or other, more precious materials.I snapped my fingers and watched her stir, unaware of either the time that had passed or change in her clothing. It was time to resume our conversation and start the game. "So you're a Theatre Major?", I asked.She nodded. "Yes, I.