”It confused everybody in her family that this liberal, red headed, Jewish girl from New York City chose to attend a small Christian university in K...entucky of all places. She told Penny and anybody else that asked at school that she was attending Bettencourt to spite her parents.Penny Hargreaves grew up in a conservative Christian family in Kentucky. When the housing office told her that her roommate would be this liberal, abrasive, New York Jewess by the name of Miriam Stern she knew that she. Instead, she watched as a figure materialized, seemingly out of nothing at the top of the wide staircase."Gym Leader Laurna, I presume?" Misty said formally, almost not recognizing the woman in the long, dark flowing gown she wore."Indeed," Laurna chuckled, reaching back and fanning out her uncharacteristically unbound hair, letting her graying black locks fall down the back of her equally black gown, "Are you ready for your challenge then?" Yes I am," Misty replied, her stomach turning. But it was a gift, and he didn't want to give her any ammunition when the sniping started. He didn't recognize the ideogram on the medallion, but thought it best to keep that under wraps. It probably was ancient Sumerian for 'kick me'. He put the medallion around his neck. A sensation as if his very essence were being sucked out hit him. His vision swam, as if he were being pulled through a tube. And finally, he felt his- for want of a better word- soul, land someplace. Suddenly, he was. When she finally got inside she flipped the switch that turned on her computer, where Jerry was waiting for her to get on and discuss her latest fantasy, but today was special today was the day she would accept his invitation to join him on his farm, where he would use her, abuse her, and then finally turn her in to the meat she knew she was always meant to be.While they talked over the next several hours Jerry asked her again like he had done every day since they started talking months ago, he.