"I've got this lab report due tomorrow, plus I want to be well-rested if you meant that thing about hitting the weights tomorrow." Oh, I was dead seri...us, squirt." She said with a chuckle. "But I can help you with the lab report." Nah, I should probably go home to my parents anyway." I replied.Nicole looked at her front door, then back to me. "Please?" She asked."Why do you want to so much?" I asked. I looked to the door after her - I wondered briefly if her parents ever did have that talk with. They figured like me that he was the bandit from the last two robberies. I was getting my jacket from the rear, when I pushed the bag even farther under the seat. The jacket I was supposed to have been wearing all along, I might add. The blonde cop I discovered, once I had time to give her a second thought, was almost as tall as me. That put her, a hair under my hair, under six feet. The vest, I noted with some kind of kinky satisfaction, fit her much tighter at the top, than the bottom. I. Then his tongue followed the trail of it down over her belly, where he lapped at it hungrily.Shaking, Diana knew exactly what was going to happen, and she was right. Without any hesitation, Remmy used his tongue to follow the wine where it flowed between her now widely parted thighs.Briefly, he raised his head to growl up at her, “Wine mingled with your juices, Yum, what a cocktail.”And then his head, his whole face was between her thighs and his tongue was slurping greedily at her petals, and. I had enough in my savingsaccount to get through school, and then to sort of set myself up with adecent apartment, a nice car, and carry me for a short while, and I didnot want to blow that on an overpriced campus apartment. So, no home,no family, no ambition, and so far, no decision. Wasn't I the littleloser!I was sitting in the coffee shop on campus, sipping a particularly badcup of what was supposed to be coffee. I had the local paper in frontof me, and had just confirmed, again, that.