My encounters with Vince felt like they started all of a sudden. I'd fantasized about him frequently, and at some point our conversations when we were...working on one of the cars or the house turned more sexual, but always about sexy women. We were in the detached garage hanging some shelves and after a few minutes of talking about sexy movie stars, I stole a glance at his pants and saw a bulge. He caught me staring and it turns out I was licking my lips because he said "she doesn't like sex. Shelf some pelf.” She laughed and I continued, “It’s very cheap, the semesters you dissertate. You just sign up for the process of writing and they charge you $200 or so. I’ll need money when I finish. If I finish. This is a perfect opportunity to build up some cushion.”She nodded and asked, “So what will you do with it? Teach?”“Hell no, I hope not. My students hated me. I don’t like teaching, so I don’t blame them either. There’s any number of good jobs that would let me use a doctorate. I had strapped their hands to the rear foot pegs and their bodies were draped over the handle bars. With their feet fastened to the front wheels their butts stuck right up in the air. ‘We’ll be able to pick up my car not an hour from here.’ I nodded cheerfully towards Ivey and Jo Beth. ‘Thanks for letting me use your phone to call a wrecker.’ They didn’t respond. Grumps. I returned my attention to Sally. ‘Then I can take you where ever you would like, safely away from them.’ ‘Bridget,’ Sally. Ivan turned to her. ‘Always nice to see you, Mrs. Tutlock.’ She just nodded and smiled. The four loaded into the Mercedes. They soon arrived at a fancy restaurant a short distance outside of the campus, where they luncheoned. As they ate, Mr. Tutlock questioned Ivan about his progress on his biology course. Ivan assured him that all was in place to have the omission atoned for by the end of August. He would stay on campus to work on getting things in order. He told them about his tutor that he.