Lesmeister to help with his Relief during his second week.Susan Conway showed up on the following Monday with her hair in rather distinctive style, si...gnificantly shorter than before. Her shoulder was well on its way to being healed. By Wednesday, it was neither sensitive nor discolored. Her behavior was another matter, but not really appropriate for inclusion in these journals.In the weeks after their time in the Program, John and Emily behaved in ways which were uncommon among Program alumni.. "I thought he looked cute." I said smoothly. "The poor boy's just a little over excited. I'm sure no one will notice after a while." Uh, sure." She did not sound convinced."Carly!" We all turned toward the voice. An older man in an elegant suit approached us. "Are these your guests? Come on, we've all waited long enough for this." Oh. Uh, Dad..."I stepped away from her and gave her father a firm handshake. "How do you do? John Jons. I'm actually a colleague of Pierce's. We invested in a few. When he was done undressinghe pushed open my legs again so he could position himself to rape me. "No! Stop it!" I told him. I somehow got the strength to try to fight him. I sloppilypushed my hands at him. "Get off of me!" He pinned both my arms behind my head with one hand. I gave up fighting. He was too strong for me. I lay there with him on top of me unable to do anything about it.I sobbed to myself.Even if I could have screamed who would have heard me? The music was loud downstairs.We. "Hey!" she shoves me roughly, "Wake up !"I stmble off the bed and almost bump my head on the overhead bedframe."I'm swiching. J*s*s !"I silently watch her swith her legs' position, her overly long, dexterous toes gripping onto her head and foot board like elegant fingers.To help her keep her balance with her tiring muscles, I tie her to her bed with scarves.I place a pillow to cushion the arch of her back foot against the wood frame and a pillow goes beneath her ankle in the front.I wrapp the.