Do you stay by yourself," the thirty-seven year-old asked."I have a roommate, but he's at work until midnight."Vic glanced at his watch, "Can your con...ect come thru fast." Yeah!" Do you mind if I come to your place and blaze?" Not at all." Yo, my man," Vic spoke up. "Forget my address. Take us to li'l homie's house instead. My girl is his cousin. She's gone meet me there." Alright, sir," replied the Pakistani man."Go ahead and hit up your connect. I'll pay for it," Vic said."How much?" Tell him. I stiffened and pushed at his chest...his kiss became forceful, his arms were suddenly steel around me. I wiggled as much as I could, terrified by now, in my mind's eye Tony was creeping up behind me, they were going to rape me, see how he wasn't letting me go now, I whimpered and fought and when he released me I looked up at him with the haunted knowledge that I only got free because he decided I to let me go. I whirled around and indeed Tony was there, watching, smoking in the dark, smiling. They gave us time to rest and study, and then gave us a late graduation ceremony after we passed the tests.My mother didn’t give me any rest at all. She’d worried a lot about me and after I got back, she wanted to spend as much time with me as possible. The night I got back was a Wednesday, and our only-on-Friday-night rule went straight out the wide-open window. We spent most of the night making love. Or would have, if I hadn’t fallen asleep. We slept together Thursday night as well. And. What happens in a couple of years when R.J. is gone to mini-camp and training camp and on road trips? What happens when his livelihood — and, for the most part, yours, too — revolves around football year-round?"I told Mack the cart was a little ahead of the horse."OK, say it's not football," he said. "Say it's law school — for either of you. It's all the same. The reason I'm asking is this: Odds are you'll meet your first spouse in college."I mentioned the cart and the horse thing again."Mack,.