I hoped I'd get away with it. I'd received "high distinction" in Economics as a Social Science. Rachel had coasted through with high distinction in bo...h Myth courses. She'd learn about Cultural Difference in a few days.I was rereading David Cohen's Fear of Tennis. I had thought it very funny, but no one seems to have paid it much attention. It takes place in Perth. Les Murray said it was one of the best books of 2008, and I'm a fan of his.Murray, a poet born in 1938, had gone to University of. The door closed. Within seconds, I find I am wearing some kind of black bag over my head.Hands quickly secured behind my back, unable to collect my wits, I struggled to maintain my balance.Basically dropped to the floor, two people were on me, ridiculing me and going to have their way with me..at my expense. Feeling a cock penetrating me, laughter and bantering got going quite a bit. "You be my bitch!" "We been watching you ride bitch and them tits..hhhmmmm...them tits were just begging us to. Then, she lifted her perfect, petite, pretty face to mine and whispered in my ear,“Darling, please make me take it right now. I think I will die if I don’t have you inside me in less than sixty seconds. You know where I like your lips. Do it to me and you know I will show you my gratitude in that special way that you like so much.”She certainly didn’t seem shy any more as she pushed my head lower to the pretty pink bow in the center of her silk panties. I could see the line of wetness that. I walk over, give her a hug and says, "Honey you look good enough to eat."Liz grins and says, "Not now Bernie, Jens was serious about no hanky-panky."Present – Jens – waking up the houseI can't fricken believe it! I'm gone for a week and the whole place has descended into chaos. Gretchen was supposed to wake everyone up for morning PT while I was gone but she didn't. So I pulled one of Ben's tricks on her to wake her up. I opened her door, stuck in one of those little air horns and let go a.