"You look fantastic! I never would have guessed it was you if you weren't sitting here!" My mouth had gone dry again and I was unable to talk at the...moment, which mom must have figured out. "Joyce has decided to live here now Beth, so it's probably good that you meet her now, because she needs a good friend right now." Beth grabbed my hand and squeezed it, then told me she was glad to be my friend. "I've been the only girl in the neighborhood for a long time Joyce. I can't tell you how. She asked him a few questions about their biology class, then said, “Let’s go to my dorm room. We can study there.” She got up, he hesitated then said, “Okay.” They walked to her dorm.As soon as they were in her room she lightly rubbed his dick. It was hard. She knew it would be.She got a pillow from her bed, dropped it on the floor, and told him to sit on the edge of the bed and lower his pants and shorts. She knelt on the pillow between his legs and went to work. She gently cupped and. Your friend the pastor was lucky in that IIT’s policies didn’t specifically ban his relationship. UofC’s policy specifically prohibited that kind of thing.“Your rule about NIKA should extend to ANY place where you have some kind of authority over the girls in any way, shape or form. That means the dojo. That means if you teach college. That means if you ever get involved in a church. You have to have that rule and keep it.“Yes, Kimmy is a glaring exception to that, but because I don’t expect. I can smell your fragrance wherever I go. I need you to be with me." She just sat, and stared blankly at me. She was shocked. I was drunk, so I didn't care anymore if she knew. She got up and sat me on the couch, taking my shirt off, and putting a blanket on me. "You need to get your rest, my love." My love... she normally called me big bro. There was something different in her voice, but I was drunk. Everything slowly faded as I succumbed to sleep. Next Morning Where am I? Oh God this headache.