I looked as best I could down at my groin, only to see the panties were soaked clean through, just as if a girl had come in them! Jenny later explaine... that they were designed to do exactly that, to simulate as much as possible a female orgasm. "Well, brothers, she passed the test. Is she worthy of standing with her sisters?" Jim intoned solemnly. "Agreed, she did well," Eric replied, "but I am not yet fully satisfied. There is another test for her. She must assist one of her sisters, a. Thomas comes over to tell me to leave the apron with him and report to the Head Master's office, since Mr. Johnson has requested me to join him there. My stomach ties itself into a knot and I walk through the deserted halls to his office, dreading what he's going to ask me.Johnson's office is of medium size, but made smaller by an oppressively large oak desk. I have no idea how they ever managed to get it through the door. I sit on one side of the desk, he sits on the other, and the only thing. After my father'shitch, they moved back to Chicago, his home town. I was born and grew upthere. My father did not practice his religion, but my mother secretlyinstructed me in the teachings of Islam. She taught me to detest theunbelievers and to bring Islam to the world." Did she tell you to spread Islam through murder?"Martin's face clouded over. "It's not murder to do the will of Allah.It's a duty and a privilege." Rot in hell," Trevor said, and he turned his head from Martin's. . My mom has styled my hair before at home. Shewill blow it out, and the brush tugs a little, the noise is annoying,and you do feel silly, but when you next shower it will be gone. It'lljust be worse for you than it was for me because it will be in a beautyparlor and not at home - it will look prettier." There was nothing abouther words that were comforting. I never thought anything would beirreversible - at least nothing more than the wound in my pride. Sheadded, as a spiteful last comment,.