I had all kinds of questions. Terri had been a cheerleader. Who else was on the cheerleading squad? Did I like them? Who were my boyfriends in high sc...hool? Were they coming to the reunion?Paula, Julie, and Fran returned as Alyssa was taking the rollers out of my hair. She brushed the long brown locks into a very attractive 'pageboy style'. A touch of spray and we were off to the mall. We started at one of the major department stores looking at shoes. I needed a size ten wide. The girls helped. And that rolled us round to Saturday, and the plotters’ meeting in the barn. The cells had been extended upwards with canvas artistically painted so that it reasonably matched the planking. A lock had been put on the door, but that was, in fact, a good thing, since Mrs Price had the key. We had some of the props, now, too. We’d managed to work a bowdlerised version of the torture chamber scene into the official script, so we had stocks and a whip (which pleased Lill greatly). We had the first. "Relax, you're gonna get fucked today, baby."Milo, Milo, help, help. My plea was soundless, fear sealing my vocal cords.Pete spread my labia, pushing a finger into my female parts. He wanted me to be wet but I would not, could not oblige him. He withdrew his finger and pressed his rotten penis up against me, clammy hands forcing my legs apart. He thrust into me without warning, without preparation, and I screamed despite that horrible penis in my mouth. His pubic hair intertwined with mine as. “Jessie! Listen,” started Elmira. ”All religion is about is ensuring that we do not harm others. Somewhere along the line that message got distorted into oppressing people to adhere to certain cultural norms that are, more often than not, contradictory to the no harm principle.” “What?” Shouted Jessie trying to make sense of it all through the noise and the light buzz. “Let’s just say most of religion is BS. As long as you are a nice person you will be fine. Also,” continued Elmira still.