.. Bido." She said making a dramaticpause before the family name. I know she did it to make it worst forSandra hehe. Sweet little thing."Does Sandra l...ke your name, Li?" She totally dislikes it, mistress." she said with a smile."And you, Li, do you like it." Sure mistress, anything to make Sandra feel more humiliated. And alsobecause it's the name you chose for me." What does Sandra feel right now?" Fear, and disapointment." Good, anything you want to do now?" Sure mistress, May we make love?. It was a horrible wake up call I know but I promise the story gets better. After that all of my friends decided to call it a night until tomorrow since the next day was Friday. If any of you have ever been in a college dorm you know that the beds are very narrow and hardly big enough for one person never mind 2. Since my friend Mike and I are so close we decided that sleeping in the same bed wouldn't be at all awkward since I frequently slept in his bed at home with no sexual tension. We sat sharing breakfast. We didn't need to say much, but frequently one of us took the other's hand and gave it a loving squeeze. We finished, and I visited the bathroom. I came back out and gave Steve as hard a hug as he had given me when we woke up, kissing him fiercely as I said, "Tigger, my dear! I do love you so much! I'll call you when I get home tonight, you can count on that!"He walked down to my car with me, carrying my bag and putting it in the trunk of my Sprite. He gave me one last. There was something that kept nagging at me. Begging to be asked. "Why now, Jared? Why?" It takes him a second to answer. And I can't help but wonder just that—it just took a second for my world to come crumbling down when I received...the news. I sigh in desperation at my thoughts. Be strong. Keep yourself strong. Try as I might, it all keeps falling down on me. Robert hadn't really told me how my dad was murdered. Perhaps it was because of how sensible I was at the moment. "Because I've.