I waited for my friend Jackie to come in. Woah Meg, are you okay? she asked me when she sat down. Jackie…I need to tell you something but I dont kno...w if I can, just as I said that, Mister Laslavic walked in. Hi Megan, he said as he walked to his desk. Hi, I said with a smile. Whats that all about? Jackie looked at me. Nothing, I looked down. Class began. Laz was talking about demographics, but I couldnt focus on it at all. I sat at my desk and drew circles in my notebook. I was almost afraid to. Avanti was not feeling guilty, but she was annoyed by the situation. It wasn't really her fault. She had intended to do her homework the previous night, after dinner. She had wasted a little bit of time playing with her cellphone, but after about half an hour, she was about to get down to work.That was when her father had grabbed her from behind and started to tickle her. She had tried to protest and tell him that she needed to focus on her homework, but all those arguments were lost in the. Soon, she would have a feast. She prepared herself and started to ready the room for one massive simultaneous orgasm. Suddenly, the locker room door swung open. "What the HELL is going on?" screamed a voice. It was the football coach, Frank Jones. He had just walked into the most intense, steamy orgy he could have imagined, much less have actually witnessed. He had no words for what he was seeing, and he just stood there completely floored by the scene. Bree was so close, so close to her goal.. There was a population of three million in the country of whom about one million were described as Kobekistani citizens, one million as women, and the remaining million as eunuchs and indentured servants. This seemed an odd way of dividing the population, and after some thought she decided, correctly, that the citizens were all male and the third category were all effectively slaves.On an anti-slavery site she discovered the details of indentured servant status in the Middle East and her mouth.