”“You weren’t worried, were you?”“Deb, I’m your father. Of course, I was worried. I always worry about you when you go out.”“I love yo...u too, Daddy.”“Have you got a cold?”“No. Why?”“Well it looks like your nose is running.”Deb put a finger to her nose and felt the wetness.“Oh my,” and with that Deb took off for her room.It was just before midnight on the following Saturday night and I was again up doing my fatherly duty.Deb was out on a date with another new boy. I’d met him earlier before they. It can be pretty weird in some respects. Just because there’s almost no one from Africa there doesn’t mean they can’t be racist against them. But even if that sort of racism wasn’t an issue, there’s the caste system, of course, and my parents are super strict about that.”“They’re Brahmin?”“Nope. They’re Kshatriyas. That’s a step below Brahmins. But in my parents’ village back home, there were no Brahmins, so my family was on the top of the heap. And they still love to put on airs. If you were. ” Mistress Smilled at Belle. “Belle is one of only three of you Sluts here that has seen this procedure performed live. Elysium and Ona being the other two. Its a… slow, process. Your transformation from pathetic disgusting Man to pathetic disgusting Slut was largely automated.” Mistress began filling syringes with various types and quantities of chemicals from the vials. “In the old days we had to do it manually like this, it was a slow and tedious science to perfect. The Fuckpig alterations. "Once the door was closed he turned to me and with saliva spewing from his mouth said, "How dare you insult me in front of the people that will one day be doctors. I have put in many years to gain my position and many more to build a reputation as a competent doctor. I will not have an upstart on my floor trying to ridicule me."I jumped in at a pause to gather more spit. "You may be a doctor and well thought of generally but you are a stupid man with a decided streak of envy. If you didn't want.