Luckily, I had studied speed reading while a child, so I could absorb the contents of a typical college textbook in about an hour. Having nine major f...elds of study was a bit out of the norm at Oxford. One old poop at Balliol harumphed a bit when I appeared before the admissions committee, but I batted my eyelashes at him and leaned over to pick up a pencil I 'accidentally' dropped, and he withdrew any objection. Once the dons realized that I could do the work, they stood by and watched me. ..” he smirked at Maggie. “ ... are BBT...”Maggie continued to glare at him the finger on her gun’s trigger tightened a bit.“And you’re BBD,” he said looking at Voodoo. “That stands for Big Black ... D...” He paused and smirked. “Detective,” he finished. Then he glanced past the gun pointing at him and spoke to Maggie. “Yours stands for Big Booty Tits cuz that’s all I think about when I see you, Babe.”He busted out laughing and turned towards the dead girl’s body next to him. “Wasn’t that. He mentioned several Hollywood stars, and asked me to rate her breasts against theirs. He didn't believe me when I told him that Carolyn's were much better, no contest."The best thing about them was how extremely sensitive they were. It didn't matter where you kissed or touched them, she loved any attention that you paid to them." When I finished talking about Carolyn, I realized once again how much I still missed her. Not just for her breasts, or for the rest of her body, although I did miss. Messily sprawled out on top of something, she realized she must have rolled over in her sleep. Then, that something expanded, lifting her very slightly upward before shrinking again and softly lowering her. Its breathing! The demons sleeping form startled her, drawing reality to her immediate attention. Her blue eyes widened as she scrambled away from the creature in an uncoordinated panic, causing her to fall backwards over the edge of the large bed. Her arms flung to catch herself, yelping as.