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has some
continence issues."
    "I
am certain they are psychological.   I want her assigned for my studies every day, whatever time is
convenient for the witches."
    "The
witches are going to be madder than hell.   You already took away one of their prize chickens."
    "That
girl was beaten within an inch of her life, severely dehydrated and mentally
derailed.   Her blood sugars were
also dangerously low.   She would not
have survived the night.   We are not
here to butcher these children!"
    "No,
but we are here to reshape them.   Every girl who has left this organization has bettered for it."
    "Really?   How many have left?   And where have they gone?   The records show that some of them have
been here for three years, which is as long as it has been established. Others
just vanished.   Incidentally, don ’ t you find it odd that
the beginning of this establishment corresponds with the time period that
marriage consent and pregnancy permits began to be issued?   Somone stands to make an awful lot of
money selling false permits to the ineligible Refused."
    "I
don't pronounce sentence, Wells. ”
    “ Tell
me, Dr. Krouse. Have those girls been married off to illegal partners? ”
    “ Dr.
Wells, I do not get involved with this institutions politics or what occurs
between the Headmaster and the Board of Directors.   I just do my job.   Now it is time to do yours."
    April
was ordered to stand in the middle of the room and Dr. Wells carefully stripped
her, tsking at the sorry condition of her bottom.   When the dress was pulled up over her
head and her breasts were exposed, April tried to cover them with her arm, but Dr.
Krouse smacked her behind with a sharply barked order to keep her hands at her
sides.   Once naked, she was placed
on her hands and knees upon the examination table, and ordered to lean down on
her forearms with her head lower than her bottom.   She was cuffed in place with her arms
secured to the table, and her knees spread well apart.   She was on full display.
    "Why
the restraints?   She is not going to
go anywhere," Dr. Wells asked.
    "They
prevent her from moving around and harming herself.   That is our policy.   Accept it."
    Dr.
Wells sighed, "I still think it is unnecessary, but it won't cause her any
physical harm.   Mentally, though
..."
    The
old man ignored him.   "What
kind of nozzle do you suggest we use for Compton, here?"
    “ It
is dependent upon the depth of the cleansing and the length of time she has to
retain the solution.   Have you
examined her rectal cavity to make certain she is capable of taking a nozzle
without harming her?" Dr. Wells asked, patting the girl's knee with
reassurance.
    “ Just
a precursory.   They all had their
temperatures taken where God intended, of course."
    “ Well
then, perhaps we should take a closer look.   We don't want anything torn.   That would just cause more problems for
us."
    Dr.
Krouse grinned at his co-worker.   "By Jove, Wells, I think you are catching on."
    "I'm
a slow learner, sometimes," Dr. Wells agreed, offering a sorrowful look in
April's direction.   "I know
this will be uncomfortable, but it won't harm her."
    "Precisely.   We are not here to cause harm,
right?"   The old man
chuckled.   "Would you like the
honors?"
    Both
donned gloves and presented themselves between her spread thighs.   The old doctor laid his hands to the
inside of April's bottom cheeks and spread them apart.   April groaned in mortification, earning
herself several swift cracks across her all-too-available buttocks.   "Quiet, girl."
    When
there were no further unacceptable sounds, Dr. Krouse pried her bottom open
even further this time and said, “ Please
continue, Wells."
    The
heat from the light began to feel uncomfortably warm against her bottom
hole.   "Well, she does not give
any indication of having been penetrated at any recent time.   Have you ever been violated here,
Compton?"
    "No,
sir, Dr. Wells.   Not … my other