Beth called back and she worked out all the details with Clarice. We were soon entering the facility. When we checked in, the lady at the front desk d...rected Beth down a hallway and a woman who had to be Clarice. They were definitely sisters. Except for the hair, they were almost identical. As they got closer, you could start to make out the subtle differences in their face, but even then they were more alike than not. Like Beth, she was a pretty lady. As we were to find out later, they were. After all, even though I knew theywere in it for the money, I didn't want to give them a reason to delaythe surgery.I did my best to appear confident and assertive but in a feminine way. Ididn't pound my breast forms when I talked and I never raised my voice.I liked that they addressed me as Senorita Peterman, although I knew theywere probably laughing on the inside every time they said my name. Oh,the mocking, but at least it was silent and respectful.Oddly enough, the whole event was. Voh kareeb 8 ya 10 minute halke dhakke maarne ke baad voh full masti mein aagya aor zore zore se dhakke marne ki ichha batane laga to main use bola ke voh thodi dare ke lye dhakke maarna hi band karke mere ooper calm leta rahe. Aisa karne se uska discharge period long hogaya thodi dare ke baad main bola, “darling ab tum apni ichha ke anusaar gaand maarna shuru kardo aor jab tum zore zore se dhakke maro to saath mein apne dono haath se mere shoulders ko apni teraf kheenchte rahena jiske karan. You are a VERY - NAUGHTY - LITTLE - GIRL aren't you?' The words 'very naughty little girl' were punctuated by slaps across each bare bottom cheek. 'I am a very naughty little girl' This still wasn't good enough for Dorm Mother, as she leaned close to Wendy and whispered menacingly in her ear. 'I am a very naughty little girl, Dorm Mother. Now, say it again!' 'I am a very naughty little girl, Dorm Mother' Dorm Mother slapped her bottom again. 'Say it again, little girl' This was becoming very.