TIING!It's the phone. Well, not a phone per se - it's more of an interdimensional transponder but that's just a glorified fairy phone. HQ has official...y named them: "Transdimensional Interconnected Nodes" or "TINs" but the rest of us prefer to call it a FeyComm. We all cast a vote and for some fucking reason the bigwigs up at HQ opted for TINs instead of FeyComm. I bring up the faded silver amulet from my pocket and open it up in front of me. To the untrained eye, it looks like an antique. And from what I heard, Brad has been after Jimmy for months. I don't know how he got Elliott and Driscoll to play along but as far as I'm concerned they got what they deserved. Every one of them outweighs Jimmy by a good thirty pounds; Driscoll by more than that." No," I said quietly. "They didn't get what they deserved. Nobody deserves what I did to Brad." I got up, picked up my books and left."Jimmy, wait," Susan called."Let him go," I heard Bob say. "We've already talked about this but he's. “Come on!”“What?” I asked her.“Tell me what happened last night.”I told Skylar most of it. She didn’t ask too many questions, but her eyes were big and full the whole time. She seemed to be enjoying every word, and I’d never seen her so interested in what I had to say before.“Jesus,” Skylar commented when I was done, “You did it two times!”“Well, I don’t like to brag, but yeah.”“Is she better in bed than me?”That was a loaded question, and I had to think carefully about answering it for a few. I'd asked Theresa for a blowjob before and been turned down, but I asked again. Her refusal, the sweet lie that it was ("I'd love to suck this nice dick for you, but it's just too big for my little mouth"), was all the more frustrating. I wanted to imagine it was Ann sucking me. Oh well. I told her I was going to come and she increased her tempo and brought a wad of kleenex to the tip to catch the flow. Such a well-prepared girl.I rubbed her tits and french kissed her, two things she never.