"Thanks," she said, hugging me. "It's so good to see you!"We had a nice day together, grabbing lunch at a local deli, and Riley walked me around the c...mpus, showing me the location of her classes, the student union, and the soccer facilities. The team had already played three games, winning two, and losing one."I've been on the field for a grand total of about three minutes," Riley said, frowning. "There are just so many good players ahead of me, I'll be riding the bench all year. They know the. Clark deferred to their better judgment.Deep inside, they were convinced and nourished the idea that Fifi and Trish were “Matthew’s girls,” and held out the hope that someday the three would bond as a family and do their mating dance to add more members to the Newman clan. After all, the chances of encountering young people their own age anywhere else around proved slim to none, and time was running out.The Happy Trio, as Clark liked to call them, grew up like typical siblings, squabbling all. The most embarrassing part of campus life was the ritualistic physical at the start of each semester. Then and only then were the students naked, and a nurse and two nursing nuns did a full examination for everything from warts and boils to a visual and physical inspection of intact virginity. Young women of good breeding were expected to protect the maidenhead as if it were a national treasure. Several had been placed on probation during Gloria's two years at Saint Martin's when the hymen they. She used the knife on the sides of Kristen’s panties: “No panties for sluts tonight!” she said, putting the panties into her bag.Next she pulled a kind of gag out of her bag. It fastened around Kirsten’s face. It had hooks that Jennie clamped on the inside of Kristen’s cheeks. It had the effect of holding Kristen’s mouth open.“I like you that way, bitch,” Jennie said.Kristen just stared at Jennie wide eyed, as Jennie held Kristen’s head back by a bunch of her hair, and spit into Kristen’s.