Not even if it was a matter of life or death. I just needed the reassurance, seeing as I was the one taking all the risks. I should mention, by the wa...y, that the junior and senior girls often made a game out of how high of a hem they could get away with on their skirts. Stacy was no exception to this rule. I, however, kept my skirt length modest. I had something to hide, after all! Rule number three was an obvious one. Once a month, when I had my period, we’d cancel panty day. Honestly, it put. ” Rebecca pointed out. “You know, he pushed you away ‘cause he actually thought you were drunk for real?”Shocked, Emily abruptly let go of the bottle and tumbled backwards spectacularly onto her ass.“Besides, this is awful… it’s the cheapest, most vile, absolute garbage you could’ve possibly bought,” Rebecca muttered with a sigh, shaking her head in dismay and squeezing the bourbon. “This bottle’s made out of plastic, Emily.”“C’mon, I was just actually hammered that night,” Emily laughed. I had plans on playing college football at Ohio State but injured my knee, so I went to a local college. I also continued to weight train so I could stay in good shape.When I arrived at my friend's parents' house, his mom was sitting at the kitchen table drinking a beer and I could tell she had been crying. I gave her a hug and asked her what happened. She gave me a beer and told me the story. While she was telling me the story, I realized she had been drinking for some time, as she was. Then she was told that the Emir expected her to be more co-operative in future, and that the whippings would stop if she was. She thought long and hard about this and decided that desperate measures were called for.On the fourth day after her father’s death, Princess Elaheh wandered into the kitchen and picked up a long sharp kitchen knife. None of the kitchen slaves dared to question this and she slipped the knife up her sleeve. Returning to the harem she sat beside the pool near the entrance.