"You're very...lubricated", she comments, and I think I see a smirk cross her lips. I feel my face flush and ask if that's a bad thing. Now she smiles...openly at me and tells me it's a very, very bad thing - and that she's going to have to punish me for being such a BAD little girl. I nod enthusiastically and say: " Yes, please, punish me!" A wave of relief floods over me as I realize she is about to use me as her personal slut. She presses a button and within seconds, two nurses have come into. I started to go to office and return and it went like that for one month after that I saw changes in her like, while having dinner she use to sit beside me, when bro was not around she use loose her hairs and see me like she would eat me, she would not waste time being around me, late night we both would watch movies as brother sleeps early and get up early to leave house soon as he need to travel long back to his company. I would get every Wednesday and Sunday off to company as my work is only. They won some and lost some, but they were all close games and fun to watch.The JV team hadn’t lost a game yet, they were not winning convincingly, but they did keep on winning.As such, Rory was becoming a big personality on campus. It had been his leadership and good quarterback skills, which had been a key reason that they kept winning.His upcoming birthday party had initially been planned for just a few of his close friends, due to his increase in social standing, the event had escalated. ”“Good idea.”We walked outside where several other people had gathered for relief from the music.Gail said, “So, what have you been up to in the last…how long has it been?”“Ten years. I got married briefly, but it didn’t work out. I intend to remain single now. What about you?”“Pretty much the same story. I was married for only two years when I caught my husband cheating on me.”“Oh jeez. Sorry to hear that.”“That’s okay. He was a mistake from the very beginning anyway. Hindsight is.