"Next, Ann called each of her Families cabins, and told them to meet inher cabin in one hour. When Helga returned, she was able to make use ofthe Tamp...ns for boys, and did not have to go down to the pharmacy topurchase tampons! Within the hour, we all gathered in Ann"s cabin. Ofcourse, all thirteen of us could not crowd into the one small meetingroom in Ann's cabin, but that was not a problem, since Ann had assignedand trained her true females in the practice of administrating the FMPprocedure. .. for the sissywho fails to impress, they will have to immediately leave thecompetition and start living their lives in the fashion, of the reasonthey are here!' this cryptic message caused a 'OOOOHHHHH's' and a roundof applause from the audience.The Presenter turns away from the audience and walks toward Jim and theother 11 men strapped to the boards, as The Presenter gets closer acurtain closes behind him isolating the bound men and the Presenter fromthe rest of the set. 'Well well well .... .. and at the present, one veryannoyed.***********************************************************************Wayne, a twenty five years old microbiology student, with his buttondowns, neckties, and insanely incapacitating fear of everything andeveryone, never would have tried to interact with a girl like Kris. Hefondly remembered the day she interrupted him while he was trying toread at his favorite coffee shop. Out of nowhere, a pretty young girlplopped into the seat next to him, and asked. Vikki’s eyes were smiling. ‘Me?’ Charlie whimpered. ‘If you drag my daughters name through the mud I’ll fucking kill you,’ Reggie suddenly screamed, all control now gone. ‘We’re Smyth-Worthingtons for god’s sake,’ he added as his spittle sprayed angrily outwards from his open mouth. ‘I just think that the judge might be interested in the diaries…maybe the New York Post too,’ I answered. For seconds there wasn’t a sound in the room until Charlie finally spat out, ‘What diaries?’ ‘Volumes Two,.