Well at least i had the porno mag i got at lunch time well as long as i didn't get any company might even get in a good wank.well it's funny how thing...s turn out because 10 minutes later i hear somone comming and no it's not me well not yet anyways,well well its the bitch and the poor girl she started a fight with."hi sharon" hello peter" i see she had ago at you too" yes" looks like she's gonna have a nice black eye" hope so" shut up bitch" well well it speeks" prick" cunt"well i look at my. She stood and turned to me and I saw the look of surprise immediately. “Kyle? Is that you?”I nodded and smiled. “Yeah ... it’s me.”“You look so different. The hair, the beard. I almost didn’t recognize you.”I shrugged. “It was time for a change, so I started with this,” I said, stroking my trimmed reddish-blonde beard.“It ... it looks ... good on you. The tan, the beard, the pony tail. You look like a biker guy,” she said, still examining me.“Naw, I’d never qualify,” I chuckled. “No tattoos, no. Eventually Rebecca sat up in bed and gave me a tender kiss that was more an expression of her love rather than her passion and thrilled me just as much."Now that we are here and you have met your lady's need sir knight, perhaps we should get some work done. We have not been over zealous with our studying this weekend." She said.I agreed and we dragged out our books, fired up the computer and worked for the rest of the afternoon. I really must have pleased my lady as she proved to be very. "Where's the body?"Terry bit his lip. "She is in the bathroom, second on the right," he replied tersely and he walked down the corridor and opened the door.He chuckled. "Hey I bet she isn't gonna give good oral now. Boastful cow said she could suck a golf ball through a hosepipe."Grace took a deep breath, filed the letter away in the envelope and put it in her handbag. She walked to the corridor, and with as much force as she could muster, drove her fist into the side of PC Tate's head."Don't.