I then felt her hand on my back, and I felt the bed dip very slightly as she sat on it beside me. My heart immediately started racing, my cock instant...y hard and pushing down against the mattress. She gently rubbed my back through my t-shirt. I was able to glance at my bedside clock. It said 3:34am. I glanced at it again after a while, and it said 3:47am. Zandra was still rubbing my upper back through my t-shirt, very gently.I let out a deep breath and shifted slightly. Zandra stopped, then. .." ... got drunk and?" Tom interjected."You've heard this before?" I asked.Tom chuckled and answered, "Nearly every weekend. Tell me about this incident."I proceeded to explain about the party, Kelly and I returning to her room and getting interrupted by Jen and Mark while we were having sex. Tom was very good at drawing information from me.I had learned some things about counseling when I had leadership training in scouts. He used open ended questions to get the information from me. I was. It became known as a sort of ‘Last Chance’ party for all potential initiates to prove themselves worthy of entering the fraternity by completing their infamous task:Find a Phi Kappa girl, and do everything you can to knock her up.You dress yourself in your finest party-wear and make your way to the frat house. Already the music blares from the basement where Kappa Alpha have their expansive dance floor. More than a few naughty, less-than-legal events had occurred in the mosh pit down there. It. "It's about Aunt Laurna's offer. Isn't it?" her voice seemed distant, her stormy gray eyes focused on something far out to sea.Bob nodded as he turned back to the ocean. "You know, Vivian misses you a lot," he said, tossing a loose stone at the hovering flock of angry birds as their smaller cousin seemed to laugh at them from below."I am quite well aware of that, Robert," said Miranda dully, turning slightly to face him before continuing, "And the answer's the same one that I give every year.".