‘Well, um what do you feel is lacking from your love life than?’ Christy exhaled blowing a tuff her golden hair from her face. ‘Well, there is ...he guy in class and…’ She was cut off as the sales-elf-girl suddenly grabbed her hand. With surprise on her face, Christy was led into the store sitting area. There she was sat down, directly across from a full size mirror, Christy could see the sales girl standing in the reflection. She motioned for Christy to continue her tale, and as she did she ran. Or maybe there wouldn’t be. According to the school administrators, us student-athletes had it easy and shouldn’t complain. In fact, we should all just play and keep our mouths shut. I can understand how someone might get the impression that Randolph University student-athletes had it easy. We were considered to be the athletic powerhouse of the nation. For a school which didn’t exist until the early 1990s, Randolph University had decidedly come a long way, both athletically and academically.. .?’ hesitating for a second and finishing the sentence with ‘to sleep in.’He smiles at me and asks if I really want to know about sleeping, rubbing his hand over my leg, getting a little higher each time until he grazes my sex with the back of his hand. Damn my body for doing it’s own thing when I want to be fucked, making me open my legs and gasp as he rubs his hand over my mound.He pulls my knicks to one side and traces a finger over my slit ‘oh I think someone could be wet’ he says as he. " . . . delightful," Horatia finished. "But discretion is called for,especially in this day and age. We are not as free as once we were, arewe not, Ovidia?"My poems had seen an increase in popularity since my near-fatalencounter with the cohort? That interested me, and this is when Idecided to dispense my own gossip."I hear that Publius Ovidius is working on a brand new set of verses," Iconfessed to the ladies. "And this time, he is writing advice for us.A verse to advice the ladies of Rome.