The fighting bot had been tampered with and instructed to kill me. When I limped into my room a new female instructor was unpacking and hanged things ...n one of the clothes lockers. I hesitated, "what is going on?"She smiled, "you had room so I am your new roommate."I looked at my bed and she laughed, "it looks big enough for both of us."I looked at her before crossing to the expensive holo table. It had a few extra additions like a star comm interface and a special neural net interface. I sat. Weeks of frustration built up - I'd tried to stay away, honestly, but just seeing out and about around town, on campus, in class, showing off your body to me like that - you clearly were ready for another fucking. Why else would you tease me like that? But you're going to cum so quickly - no matter - the second time is always the best anyway. It just shows how hot you make me, how much you drive me crazy that I have to have you. And I can't control myself once I've got you - for all that. "Well his former teammates went to the trouble of hiring him a call girlbut his little cock wouldn't play ball. He couldn't get his littlesoldier to stand to attention, so luckless Dolly here has got himselfall this trouble without any of the pleasure and a whole new ridiculousgirliest girl in the world lifestyle. Got to question his taste in CallGirls too. It was that notorious Buffy. You know the one. She got someunwanted attention on that sexist pornhub when she was secretly filmedputting a. He graduated with a double first and no debt. His jobs and his trading meant that he was actually better off when he finished than when he started. He got a job as a trader in the city and became one of the champagne Charlies. Of course, he didn’t lead their lifestyle, just stashed all the money away for later. His only extravagance was to buy himself an eighteen-foot racing Skiff. He called it Blow Job but the sailing establishment didn’t like that and wouldn’t let him race. They said it was.