They hadto know she bullied someone. She was exactly the same as the people whoput these kids down. They were all bright as their own futures so theyh...d to know. Yet they are calling and treating her as one of them. "Iwish I was, but trust me. I am not."Charlie knew why Lori said trust me. He was as bright as Lori thought hewas. "Lori you are one of us. What you did to be forced to come here isnot important. The reason why, becoming a better person is. You are doingthat. You are making amends. It didn’t take long for the girls who had started to get tits, and now had some hairs between their legs, got into the mix for us to throw too.Man. These big girls must be farm girls. They are throwing those twelve to fourteen-year-old girls high up into the air like they are bales of hay going to the top of pile on the trailer behind the tractor.Even though I had shown I wasn’t exploring any of the charms, of the older girls I was throwing, an older girl next to me was keeping a close eye on. " Oh, uh, sure." I didn't understand it very much at all. "So who ... who does the advice thing and forum thing and ... and ... the chat thing?" I scratched my head. "If I'm ... I'm Girldog..." I thought for a moment, "Thennnnn ... you..." I've been doing it," he agreed. "Kind of pretending to be you, just to give you a presence until ... Well, until we could have this talk and I could find out if you wanted to kill me or not."He looked a little nervous, actually, and I suppose some people. Only one or more platoon of knights riding to the palace were greeted in this way. Instead of the massive castle gates, individual visitors would use two metal, reinforced doors on either side of the gates.“Honor Byrn Kotliss, First of the First,” Kotliss bellowed, playing his part in the ritual.“I recognize you, Honor Kotliss,” the knight yelled loudly. “Who do you bring with you?”“The First Platoon, Third Platoon, Fourteenth Platoon, the crown princess and her entourage, sir knight.”“Welcome,.