.. But did she really like it?Finally, after dropping their daughter back off at the dorms at eight o'clock that night, after endless reminders to do ...er laundry and study hard and pray every night and call home to keep us up to date, you hear, the parents were off. And half an hour later, Danielle heard her roommate's voice for the first time."Hail Mary, full of grace, the Lord is with thee," Magdalena was saying. Her voice hitched and rasped a little, as though underused. Well, with parents. Why not? I ask, somehow disappointed. Because you dont love me anymore, he says, teasing me. I laugh, Oh, shut up. Just come over! I hang up before he could say no. As I get out of my car, ass still hurting and all, I noticed a tall, slender figure by my door. I take a brief look around just to see the too familiar red car in my driveway. Mrs. Brooke, hi, I say, a bit nervous. Patrick would be here any second since he lives a few blocks down from my place and who knew what Rose wanted. How. You pull a chair out and take a seat. You then rub your cool hands against your flushed cheeks.You hear a clatter at the door and it slowly opens. You see John at the frame, staring at you, unflinching as he swings the door shut behind him. Once the door clicks shut, a long silence lingers. Your deliberate breath as well as his, is all that is audible. Two breaths later, you start to speak, "Why are you here?" "I was just. Wondering what you were doing, you seem distressed." you reply quickly,. Jane had slept the sleep of the satisfied sex bomb she was. She rolled over and looked at the sex stains on the satin sheets, a mixture of semen and her own fanny juices, which had dried to a white sheen. Nicks dried spunk spattered near her pillows and even a couple of droplets on the headboard and wall. Wow thought Jane, better get these in the wash soon. She slid out of bed and picked up the spunk stained teddy top from last night and held it up to her nose, the smell of semen still.