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her back.   With a satisfied nod, Attendant Hazel
departed, and the doctor returned to his perverse perch between Patricia's
legs.
    With
a repugnant grin, the nurse again latched onto the poor girl's breasts,
squeezing and massaging as she worked her way to the taut nipples.   She pinched, tugged and twisted,
challenging the girl to curb her natural instinct to scream.   The nurse finally released Patricia's
breasts, announcing that no abnormalities were felt.
    The
physician nodded and placed the file to his right.   "That's good, Nurse Boynton.   Please note your findings.   Now, let's see what we have down here,
shall we?"
    "Pardon
me," a man's voice was heard from the doorway.   "Why was I not summoned for this
examination?"
    "We
did not require your assistance, Dr. Wells," the scowling nurse informed
the tall, slender man.   "Dr.
Krouse and I are very capable of handling three intakes on our own."
    "Recent
accusations have led to Headmaster Judas being instructed by the Board of
Directors to enact a new State policy to ensure the women, if unmarried, remain
intact. That policy requires two professional medical doctors for every
examination, gynecological or otherwise.   These new rules are designed to protect this institution.   Now, would you care to inform him and
the board of your reasons for disregarding their orders, or shall I?"
    "There
have been no accusations," the nurse snarled.
    "There
most certainly have, and the majority have been against you.   Need I say more?"
    The
nurse's cheeks brightened to a vivid red as her lips tightened angrily, but she
remained silent.   Molly eyed the
tall doctor.   He was much younger
than the other staff members and fairly attractive, with well-trimmed brown
hair and close-cropped beard, clean fingernails, and a general sense of
confidence.   Dr. Wells waited until
the nurse moved aside and stood at Patricia's head, placing a gentle hand on
her wet cheek.
    "I
am Dr. Wells.   I am a psychiatrist
and will be monitoring your progress throughout the program.   I understand that this is a very
unpleasant ordeal, but you must try to keep your screaming to a minimum.   Your bottom does not look as though it
can afford anymore strokes," he said softly, his thumb wiping the tears
from her face.   "I am sorry you
are having to go through this, but I also understand that you volunteered for
it in lieu of prison.   Is that
true?"
    Patricia
nodded her answer.   Dr. Wells sighed
and gently removed the makeshift gag.   "This will make it easier to breathe, just no more screaming.   Would either of you like to explain to
me the reason for restraining her like this?"
    The
nurse muttered a comment under her breath, eliciting a nod from the other
physician.   He cleared his throat
before speaking.   "Dr. Wells,
despite the new policy, you have been instructed not to interfere with our
training techniques.   Techniques
that are sanctioned by the State.   Coddling these inmates will only cause them more difficulty in adjusting
to their situation, particularly if one of them is selected by a husband.   If you insist upon continuing with these
acts of ... weak compassion ... I will report it to the board.   Your cousin will have little say,
then."
    "Your
threats of reporting me have no impact on my choices, Krouse.   Or my contract here.   You know I was hired in compliance to
the state regulations that required a licensed rehabilitation
specialist.   Considering your
license status, I would think twice before threatening me.   You should also know that my distant
familial relationship to Headmaster Judas or his brother, Judge Jeremiah, has
no impact on my decisions.   I
support the State in that discipline is necessary.   Not abuse.   I am also aware that the, ahem, ‘ sanctioned methods ’ are left for
interpretation by those who practice them. To treat anyone in this matter is
inhumane, and our purpose is to prepare these young women for a life outside
these