Sometimes." She does?" Stacy laughed."So do I!" Mistress Lucy giggled. "She sounds perfect. I want to meet her." You do?" I stared at the woman for a ...oment before remembering my place and lowering my eyes."Oh yeah. A little Klan whore? What's not to love?" Lucy laughed. "The only sheet she'll be wearing is the one from my bed after I fuck her on it." I don't know, Mistress ... Denise is kind of..." I swallowed hard and I couldn't imagine my roommate ever wanting to have anything to do with. "He starts the car, and Bowling for Soup is in the midst of pelting out "High School Never Ends." JJ laughs, "So true."I laugh nervously, knowing exactly what he means.I decide I'm too hungry to delay the drive, so I instruct him how to hit 190 and then a left on 59 and we're almost in Moscow when he's pretty much finished explaining everything I need to do to set up a baseball card auction and appraisal. When I ask him how he knows all this, he just vaguely says, "I knew someone who collected. ' They kissed each other one good, long, passionate time, and headed inside. After talking to his friends for what seemed like forever, he finally led her upstairs. They heard the sound of rain on the roof as they went upstairs together. He slipped into the bathroom, and she called her mom, like she was ordered to do. She told her mother that she was about to go to sleep, (it was about ten o' clock.. She hung up after promising to call her when she woke up. She heard the sound of locks turning,. He finished his shower and dried himself off. He hadn't unpacked his deodorant yet so he wrapped himself casually in his towel and proceeded back toward his room.When he opened the door he did a double take. Standing in the hallway between the bathroom and his room was none other than Becky Johnson. She stood there in all her glory, wearing the same jeans she wore in the photo. She wore a tight pink top. A matching tiny pink handbag was draped over her shoulder. She stood with her hands.