Luckily Amber was waiting for her, which meant that she didn’t have to be alone. “God you look like shit!” She said as Polly walked in. “Cheer...!” Polly replied studying her reflection in the mirror only to discover her friend was right. Her olive skin looked pale and sallow and there were dark circles under her blood shot eyes. Her long black hair looked like it hadn’t been washed at all and her crumpled clothes made her look like she had just crawled out of bed. “I’m gonna have to put my make. I love running but cross country has to be the third most boring sport to watch since you can only see the beginning and the end. (The first and second most boring sports to watch are golf and fishing.)The thing is, when I can get my inner old man to shut up, I love being with all my girlfriends. My old man inside wants me to focus on the older women I can’t stop thinking of—Nanette, Sophie, and Ms. L. And I just know I’m going to die a horrid death when everything collapses and I’m hauled off. “Oh daddy, she's going to be perfect isn't she!”“You picked a perfect one this time baby”May thought she could feel her heart stop beating for a moment when she realized she wasn't the only one in the room. Here she was coming down from one of the best orgasms of her life, the dog still on top of her, still locked in her pussy, and in walks daddy with another girl for them both to see her like this. May wanted to sink into the floor and disappear. “You think she’s ready?” may heard the new. "Well, my husband and I are trying to do this with our own resources. We have a combination of scholarships and student loans arranged. Eric has a research grant that covers all his expenses." But wait!" another voice called out. "Didn't I hear you bought a condo in Cambridge too?! How could you do that?!"Melanie smiled. "Actually, the living costs aren't that much different. Some of the rooms in Vanderbilt Hall are close to $7,000 a year. Grad student housing for Eric wouldn't be quite that.