"The other reason is because latexsissy has got so much hormones raging through her - we had to add there when we ran out of other options - she shoul... be having permanent periodosis," Chanazene sighed a quiet, almost wistful laugh this time. "I don't think that's a word, but it is now. Yes, latexsissy is suffering from periodosis. That's why she is so emotional." Not until you don't want to, latexsissy," said Miss Orange."Boo hoo," mewled the sissy.It took a moment to hit him. It crept on him. A few "really?" or "Why did you choose blue?" comments asked at the appropriate time let the person know you are listening and getting it. I'm not talking about that neuro-linguistic crap of repeating back exactly what the person said. That's just a fucking tape machine. If you want the person to think you're a machine, repeat back exactly what they said. But if you want them to know you understood them, you have to make appropriate comments that show you're understanding.I suspect it was a. It wasn't fair.Not that she wouldn't be watching him, too, come to think of it.I didn't blame Hadiya for not pressing charges. Why make things worse for herself, if that was possible. She still was stuck with her nationality, her religion, and her scars.The scheduling gods obviously had it in for me this semester. As if gym right after lunch wasn't bad enough I got there to find the volleyball nets were up. Not my sport! Being -- ahem -- vertically challenged I spent the whole period trying to. Time to pay up for todays loss! Most of the girls who had been Flipper cheerleaders for a while obediently lined up in front of their lockers. A couple of the new girls started to resist until their Team Captain told them to shut the fuck up, pull their panties down and present themselves to their betters. Once every one was in position, Suzy walked up behind Sarah, the Flippers Team Captain. Like all of the others, Sarah was leaning with both hands pressed against her locker, her skirt.