.. you invited me” and I sighed and said “I know. I just forgot. I'm sorry.”“Is she your girlfriend?” she said. “No” I said but Veronica...said “Well, I'm not not her girlfriend either”, probably just trying to be funny and I said “Come on, Roni”.Emma grabbed the Pepsi and then quietly and maybe even a little bit angry, she said “Can I have a glass, please?” and as I opened my mouth to say yes she unscrewed the cap and instantly like half of the soda just shot out of the bottle and all over her. We’re all upset about this and don’t know how we’ll get through the week. You’re Marine family kids, right? I wish my parents would have fought to keep me out of the Program,” she said. “Oh, my name is Robin. I’m a senior.”“Hi, Robin,” Cynthia said. “Roger and I were talking—we were wondering in classes whether the teachers asked you about Relief at the beginning.”“Ugh. Yes, but like I would really do that?” Robin said. “Sue, did your teachers ask?”“Yeah, they did. I’m Susan, everyone. Also a. " Fuck, slow down! I almost lost it right here!" as I rushed over to join her. As we were trying our best to get to the toilets Candi confided " I almost shit my jeans on the escalator. My bowels are convulsing and it really hurts. I can feel the liquid poop right at the opening, like right now!!! I can't shit my jeans here, I'll die!" I could feel more piss leaking out into my panties and jeans but I kept walking in tight steps and pulled up jeans seams up tightly as I could. The faint aroma. Whatever it was ― a grunt? a gruff sigh? ― it happened just as a mattress spring popped in the bedroom above my own. Finally, I knew what I’d been hearing. I put the phone in its cradle the phone and slunk back to bed.Turns out I had moved into an echo chamber: The voices upstairs went out their bedroom window, hit the brick wall across the way and bounced back into my virgin ears. I’d become a bat, modeling my environment in sound, and I was about to be treated to an acoustical fuck.And it.