I was making myself crazy.In the end, I decided that I had already made plans, and I’d keep them. I’d take each thing as it came along and deal wi...h it. And decide what to do next. I’d keep my journal and review it. Most importantly, I’d try to talk to Melanie and Jennie.I went through the rest of the day Monday lost in thoughts. I did manage to get the homework assignments. I’d have a lot of catching up to do since I hadn’t done any reading over the weekend. Fortunately, my grades were good. .the third finds it directly and smarts ....i try not to show any reaction but he has noticed......."so the slut has a sensitive spot does she?" wack the fourth is on the same spot..........i moan and try to pull away crushing my legs together so he won't reach it again..............he addresses you directly this time.........."i thought you said she was a slut worth working with" i don't look at you but hear you reply "she is" and i think "that's my Master'.one more........he pulls my legs. "I wasn't sure that if somewhere during the mind switch- where we were toaccept our new personalities and live the life us these girls we'vebecome- I wasn't sure if the morality switch was flipped, because thesegirls didn't blink and dove right into their work. I on the other handwas not happy having to choose the death of millions of people. 10minutes to decide who lived and who died. I didn't like that option. Ibegan to search for another way and hoped that I didn't fail. Thecorrect solution. I need to get to work, now, not this afternoon."Steve said, "I would try to get you in, but you have to have a security pass to get in there now. Let's run over to the RV store and get the title lady to make you up a pass. I'll vouch for you, but you'll have to have a security clearance done. Just tell the lady to check you out and she will."We drove our individual carts to the RV store and went upstairs to find a gray-haired, older, lady working on a stack of paperwork. She smiled and said,.