‘Did you lose something?’ Sasha asked innocently. ‘No, just looking around, its all just so new to me.’ She said, smiling again. ‘Don’t wo...ry, Jakes a nice guy.’ The girl said. She seems like a smart girl. But there was something odd about why she always calls him Jake. So Kara asked, ‘Why do you call him Jake all the time?’ Then Sasha looked sad, and answered, ‘He’s actually my god father, my real daddy died, and he was my daddy’s best friend.’ She felt sympathy for the girl. Maybe he wasn’t. When I came back from vacation (with a few less teeth to grit--the joys of getting one's wisdom teeth pulled), I found out that she had decided to take the same class. That's the way it goes, sometimes.By then, I knew that I wanted to see Liz on a regular basis after she leaves Hopkins. Granted, it wasn't likely to happen, but I had to at least try. So I won't be able to drop by her lab anymore; I knew that. However, I wanted more than a few minutes before and after class once a week. I'm not. ... before I have time to sigh or even say anything, he's sucking me. God, he was incredible. Best fucking blow jobs I ever had. Good thing the movie was loud, or, someone surely would have heard us. After he sucked me for a couple minutes, he stands up and practically shoved his tongue down my throat, as I tried to suck it completely out of his sexy fucking mouth. God, he could use his tongue like no one I've ever known. " I need you balls deep in me " he whispers in my ear. That's all I. I cried piteously. I wept for myself and I had learned to weep for him, Aimee', because Satyrs have nothing but themselves and their passions. Awrthom allowed himself no past, no future, nothing but the immediacies of his present pleasures. Although I wished to stay in that Satyric haze for all of my existence, I knew that he and I did not belong to the same worlds. I needed to seek my destiny elsewhere.He gave me money. I gave most of it to my parents to help them over my disappearance. I even.