This is the sequel to V.R.. While this story can stand on its own without reading the other first, the reader will have better understanding if famili...r with it. ***** Day one, Saturday Jerome Rogers threw another bag into the small trailer he was packing then looked over at the front porch where his and his wife’s kids sat talking quietly. He could see the concern on his son’s face as he asked his step sister something and the weak smile she gave from her pale face as she tried to reassure. So i Close the door lock it and start looking for a hot movie. I pull my sweats down and step out of then and start jerking. Next I hear footsteps then the door close beside me and i start getting excited. I am thinking do i wanna suck them or let them suck me .i know my dick is really hard now so i am ready if he put his dick through that hole. So with my sweats off i turn to let them see my ass to see what reaction i would get. Then i started to see the head of their cock come through not. It was covered by some four by eight sheets of plywood. There were also two sheets of plywood already started for the back wall of the breezeway. Wow, these guys didn't waste any time. I was impressed. The garage door was gone, and all the hardware along with it. The hole was covered in plastic sheeting, too. The second overhead door had been replaced with the window door from the first bay. Wow! All this far, in only about five hours of work! They moved right along. I guess that's what. It was in all probability the most memorable class I ever took. The reason it was memorable was not the content of the course work, but the instructor, Samantha, and her stories.Samantha's Masters is in Clinical Psychology. One of the stories she told the class shocked me to the core. While she was working on her Masters she was transcribing interviews for her Professor. He was studying the make up and motivations of Serial Killers.Serial Killers are normally solitary predators, hunting a.