All people now belonged to one of five social class or caste levels -- each one with different rights and privileges. The first and highest is the PPP...itself. Everyone who is not a full PPP member is beneath them. They have the most rights and privileges, and only answer to other PPP members. Naturally, all political and business leaders were PPP members. And to belong to the PPP, one had to be born with a pussy.The Free Women are the next highest social class or caste, followed immediately by. Right now, a large force could move under cover of darkness and surround the city. It would have to be a large force, to be certain, but not as large a force as it would require to attack us head-on. Joseph, do you concur?”“Yes,” Joseph agreed. “I will admit that I never considered the placement of the barracks. I am more accustomed to an army on the move.”“I have read the tactics books that Victoria possesses,” Genrico said sheepishly. “I will confess that there was much I did not know about. Rosalee's father hadn't thrown Rosalee's school work out. Knowing an adult was coming to collect her things, he'd made an effort to look a little more rational -- if tossing your sixteen year old daughter out onto the street can be considered rational by any definitionRosalee's clothes were in one relatively neat set of piles, her school bag then divided the path to their front door from stacks of books and folders. It was as though they had built a wall to keep Rosalee and her supporters. A third red stripe was added to Mindy’s reddening ass. Mindy jumped and screamed again, now crying into the gag. She was not even bothering to try to communicate. She had no idea how many of these were coming. All she knew is that she had to survive, so she could collect her money and all of this pain and humiliation would not be wasted.Whack! Came blow four. “What was that? I’d didn’t quite make that out? Do you know me, Mindy?”“Nuhhh! Nuhhh!” she quickly shouted. Whack! Whack! Whack! sounded.