''Right, you need all the practise you can get if you want to pass. You are good. Hell, when I look at you I can only see the girliest girl a girl can...be. But, you need to act like a girl, feel like a girl and above all BE a girl. You can only do that with practice, practice, practice. Can you get that through you thick skull?''No need to get personal,' I said with a sniff.With that she sighed, shook her head, mumbled to herself and went into the bathroom.As you can tell, gentle and patient. I told her, i was wearing it. she laughed and said how would doctor do a check up. She asked me to remove it. I hesitantly removed it and gave it to her.She asked me to lie down on the table.I lied on the table and the doctor came in along with the nurse. She saw me a bit nervous and She asked me to be comfortable. She was wearing gloves in her hands.She moved the gown until my belly button and saw my penis.It was lying flat and she started to exam it. She inquired on my sex life. I told her i. But it also played right into Triva's hands as these requirement for Sybil to do as a pledge also opened the door to an even more sinister set of perverse circumstances! There was one other thing in this local college community that that Triva was involved with where she thought Sybil could be used sexually, and this was a Civil War reenactment pageant that depicted several actual slave scenes where half naked young women were required to participate! “As slaves”! . Just then, Jesse staggered out of the bedroom dressed only in her pussycat slippers. I silently poured her a coffee with lots of milk and lots of sugar. She slurped it down with her eyes mostly closed and crinkled up in that look that told me she was suffering from too much drink the night before. I wondered if she remembered Polly and me coupling right next to her in the bed. I didn't think so because her snores were too loud to be false."Did I hear that girl Polly out here just a little while.