I went out and looked back, I saw her locking the attic door. Then she came to me again with an angry face and asked me what I was doing in the bush, ... said I told you that I was searching for the ball. She was angry and said, I know what you were doing and I will tell your parents about it. I started shitting in my pants and asked her not to tell my parents anything. But she remained adamant. I started begging her and then she said. Then you must what I tell you. You did not have a choice so I. We ended up breaking up, and I went to Europe for a few years, and then I went to college.”“What if you end up hating the person who has the other ring?” he intrigued.She shrugged and played with his sparse chest hair. “Apparently, you will still want to fuck them and probably will if given the least provocation. You may hate yourself afterwards, but you will keep going back to them,” she said.“Why did you want to give me the ring?” he asked softly. He found his hands sliding up and down her. ”“Well, we better see how much you enjoy it then...” Comments Ozvik, and we fade through to... A large, fat pig waddles onto our studio floor, his trotters clicking and slipping on the polished concrete as he lumbers his pink bulk toward the bedroom set. This is Winston, our favourite porcine lover ... His breath rasps and he lets out a few grunted oinks as he snorts the air, his big mouth hanging an inch open. It’s an ugly sight, and never gets better. Most of our audience will wonder what on. Sally was a very good student and Mike was like Jacki but planned to also coach when he graduated so that was why he was playing basketball.Jacki met a guy in the first month and they started dating so Mike and Sally saw less of her and they missed her being around. They did double date whenever they could, which allowed the ladies to get caught up with each other. Mike saw her daily as they walked across campus to math classes together.During this time Mike started talking to Jacki about her.