" With that he slammed down the phone.Vince, either because of a flash of good sense or a total lack of coordination, did not call back. If he had, he...most likely would have revealed the secret of Julie's treachery.Glen was left with a tough decision, but he only deliberated for a moment. He woke Julie as gently as he could, and told her about the phone call. He urged her not to try to call her father, and she did not want to at any rate. He apologized that he had to hurry off to work, and. Working forty hours a week at twelve bucks an hour doesn’t cut it, man. It really doesn’t. Oh, and I’ve got my fees at Carleton University to worry about. If everything goes right, I’ll have my degree in Law soon. That’s the potential silver lining underneath all the muck, you know? Part of what keeps me going. I am snapped out of my reverie by the buzzer. It’s the Shawarma delivery guy. I head downstairs, and see that it’s Khalid. A short, stocky, dark-skinned guy. He’s half Black and half. " What can I say, Mack?" I joked. "I'm quite a catch."Mack visited with me for a few more minutes then got up to leave."I don't know what time that girl is planning to leave," he said. "But you might want to have her gone by 11. Well, 11:10, anyway. It'll take 10 minutes for Beth to drive back here."I told him I thought they had plans after the concert."She'll be fine, Mack," I said."I don't think she'll be going out after," he said. "She told her poor date that she went to say goodbye to her. I then slid my fingers between my lips and slowly began to stroke at my clit, over and over again. Glenn moved from behind me, standing a few feet to my side. He watched with a smile as I rubbed at my pussy, my fingers getting wet. I moaned every time I hit just the right spot on my clit, sending a wave of chills down my body. Once again, I felt vulnerable, this time in my bedroom, where I lay my head down to rest. It scared me but at the same time sent amazing chills through my body, turning.