"Tiffany, Bambi ... they're all out?" Yep", answered Natasha, all hint of amusement vanished. "And the rest.They were called out and taken away. We we...en't told the final results,but it was pretty obvious they hadn't done well enough in Round 2. Most ofthem were crying, but none of them really put up a fight." And did they get, you know ..." I couldn't bring myself to say it aloud."Castrated? Well, yes and no. We didn't see anything happen to them, butwe were told they'd be chemically, you. “My poor boy. Are you getting a big hard dick because of me?”“Uh huh. Now will you show me your tits.”“Of course. Just keep one eye on the road until I‘m ready.” She dropped the skirt and opened her blouse and stuck out her boobs for me to get a great look at. “There ya go. Like those, too?”“Yes, ma’am.” I reached over and stroked her left nipple. “Oooh. That felt good.”I reached farther over and touched the right one.“That’s good, too.”“I’d love to play with your tits, but at seventy-five. Yet she felt compelled to continue on.*** Summer was afraid of what would happen next. The people in the town were all talking about her and Carlos. Some were jealous, others with a spite born out of hatred. "But I am a vivacious woman!" said Summer out loud, yelling although only the young cotton plants and the fertile soil of the delta could hear her voice. "I can do anything! Whatever I want!" Summer searched her feelings, which were growing stronger day by day. Her life was starting. Her eyes were glued to the fight in front of her desk. This was indeed justice. I stood smugly over his body until I heard the blood-curdling scream that always sent my heart racing. I was back in the room only steps ahead of the nurses. My twin sat up in her bed, her body glistening with sweat screaming, ‘No!’. I thought she was in pain, that seeing that bastard on the ground had finally made her system give out. But as my ears adjusted, I realized my celebration was short lived. She was.