One of the frats had offered to take it, and park it intheir yard, but they wanted the keys 'in case it needed to be moved'.Wayne saw through that imm...diately, knowing that the car would be outevery night with a different frat member trying to impress a differentco-ed. Instead he got Nick's permission to pay a local service station$100 a week to store it. There was a fenced in area behind the lotwhere the station kept his loaner cars, and Nick's fine car nestlednicely in it.The first three. And, judging from the rapidly growing buzzing between my legs I liked it too, or at least parts of me.Maybe I should just learn to listen more to my buzzing and dripping and swelling parts and less to the grey matter between my ears. Maybe that would make everything much easier.The strawberries were, well, strawberries in December. Me, I'd have been fine with wedges of tangerines or Taroccos, but Mistress wanted strawberries so strawberries was what we had. Or, rather, what she had and fed me,. “What’s the initiation rite?” I asked.“Clip a teacher and have sex with a dozen chicks.”“And the three of you have done that?” I grinned.“Clip a teacher? No. Not sure we will. The other one? Workin’ on it! Twelve each, not twelve total!”All three of them laughed as I sat down.“You never had any white friends?” I asked.“The only white folks we saw regularly in Over-the-Rhine were cops. And those are the LAST dudes I’d make friends with. These are my new friends Carter and Larry from Cleveland.. Looking at my phone i realized that i had an unread text. It was from her, saying im running a little late feel free to come in when you get here the back door is unlocked. So i walked around her house and let myself in. I've been here so many times before so i helped myself to a glass of water and turned on the T.V. About 5 minutes later i heard a door open. I stood to greet her. Only to find she had not realized i had came over yet and was standing there in front of me dripping wet and.