Is that a problem?” If Summer, or her network cooked this up to attack us ... let them.It was at that instant that I knew I would get over Summer St...el far faster than I got over losing Angela, Beth Ann, and Colleen. My heart was capable of breaking. It had been broken enough times to prove it. What was obvious was that my heart was capable of healing, recovering and moving on.Summer watched my eyes as all of those thoughts processed through. She knew I’d be just fine. What she didn’t like was. In fact, I may be here until the start of my next term.”She took a breath and seemed to shudder. “That is unacceptable.”“Too bad.”She looked away and squirmed in her seat. I had seen women squirm in the same way. She didn’t need a bathroom. She needed something else.I remembered how she groped me when I climbed out of Anna’s car on Saturday and realized that I should be leaving now.Before I could reach for the door handle, Olive turned toward me and pulled open her coat. It was no wonder she. We argued on skype and it was over. I went outside turned the A.C. on in my car and I was shaking. I was very upset. I had lost someone I loved months ago. My marriage was comfortable, but my husband just didn't treat me the way I wanted or needed. Could I get naked on the webcam again? Could I deal with this again. I knew in the end he would dump me. I had gotten my self respect back and here it was again another guy begging and hinting for free thrills to jerk off to. I went back in the house. ‘Look, Cheyenne. I know this is farther out in left field than the two of us can imagine, but you and I get along. I’d rather have someone I get along with as my wife, than a woman, I know only wants me for my money.’ Jordan looked at me with such a sad expression, it’s like the son of a bitch knew I was involved with him. I felt myself starting to melt under his stare. ‘You’re the only woman that’s never made a pass at me.’ ‘Well, dress me in drag and call me a queen. I guess it helps not to.