I turned it on and went back into the apartment, heading to the bedroom to fold and put it away. Steph came in while I was just finishing up and sat d...wn on the bed."All done?" I asked."Finally," she replied. "I hate homework!" Don't we all," I agreed. "So, shall we get you back to the dorm?" Nope, I'm going to sleep here tonight," she said with a smile."We agreed to wait until Wednesday to figure this all out Steph," I said with a frown."Just because I'm sleeping with you, doesn't mean we have. Overall, I was the gentleman who fell head over heels in love with her and gave her new courage to forge ahead after our breakup following our initial affair.Such a sense of loneliness fell upon me. Deep sadness, and regretted my loss. My mind began to recall many things that Kim and I did, the places we visited, and the words we shared, both public and private.As soon as one event popped into my head, it was followed by another and then another. Soon my body tensed up, my breathing became. Several times I screamed at the top of my lungs as he drove his souped up Mustang by me like we were at the Indy 500. I called the cops a few times, only to be told they couldn’t do anything unless they saw him themselves. I made no secret of the fact that I had called them and vowed to continue calling the cops until I got results. On one particular beautiful evening, several months ago, I decided to double my walk. The sky was clear and I could actually see the stars now that I was. I had taken to bringing my camera with me whenever I met with Carol, and recorded all of these details: Carol bent over, holding her ankles; the writing on the blackboard; the ruler and jar on the desk. Then I had her stand and face me and, while I recorded the whole process, take off her dress (she wore no bra) and then in just her shoes, socks and panties crawl up to the front of the room to fetch the ruler and crawl around the room several times holding it in her mouth. When I had enough.