I waited a while longer until i thought they would be far enough into the trees not to see me. Then I crossed the meadow as quickly as I could without...looking strange.I had lost site of them and after a while I stopped to wonder which track they had taken. Then as I stood quietly I could hear a faint voice. Hers. Then his. He was saying insistently, 'yes all of them, no one comes this way on a Sunday.' I wondered what 'all of them' meant as I crept slowly in the direction of the voices. 'How. In the second year, an opportunity fell into his lap when a desperate Tri Delta approached him toward the end of the semester. When she started the class she was one of his more bitchier students acting like she could get whatever she wanted. Partially out of annoyance toward the sorority girl Professor Taylor started manipulating her papers and tests so she'd score ever so slightly lower than she should. As a result, toward the end of the semester, she came to him sobbing confused as to why. She held it, and stared up toward me Dont leave yet, please, I wanted you to stay with me over the weekend. Ill wash your clothes ready for tomorrow, and you can borrow a top of mine she said smiling. I dont want you to leave she said, frowning. I laughed and took her hand in both of mine, and sat next to her. We stared at each over for a long time, around 15 minutes before I broke the silence. Its getting late, I should go and get my own clothes. There already packed in my bag, but I didnt. " Wendell knew that he'd be expected to do it too, but it felt good to be included with the guys, even if it was a stupid sophomoric game. "I'm ready."Tom looked around for a moment and pointed off in another direction. "See that black girl over there?" Yeah," Wendell answered."Ask her if you can eat her pussy?" Sure," Wendell answered.Wendell thought about just saying, "Hi," and returning to the group, but they'd probably know that he didn't say it if she didn't react. She was with two other.