Like one evening when we sat on the bench outside the library, after checking out a couple books on Rembrandt that she needed to help her study. She s...t on one of my legs and nestled her head against mine. Her other leg hung loosely down the side of the bench and I noticed a tear in her jeans. I put my hand on it and rubbed that spot. I looked out over the campus and saw a number of other girls walking around. Most of them I could probably fuck if I really wanted to. But I didn’t care at that. "No. I go to home showings with Joyce. I play the part of her assistantduring walkthroughs." How do you like it?" I like doing it. I get to spend more time with Joyce, and it's betterthan sitting around the house all day doing nothing." But you're not responsible for things like you used to be. You used toorder people around and had some control over your life." Yes, that was all right too." But you like this better, don't you?"Steve blushed and shook his head."Oh, come on, Andie. Just between. He knows that I cannot make baby's and he want to purpose something. I knew what would come now. He wants us to help to get a k**. He was talking already to my wife and she is so horney that she wants it right away. But because us both know of each other he wants to talk to me. I told him that I was thinking about it all the time and I would really like that. He send a smile back. Then he said that he has some conditions. He wants me to suffer had for it. He wants me to not have sex with my. Ya could be an important man in the Rangers, but ya'd have ta read an' write ta do that. Ifen I wuz ya, I'd talk ta the capt'n 'bout it. He might have some good idees on the subject."Jed said, with a grin, "Hell, Al, Ya're jus' tired of writin' them reports an' want somebody else ta do if fer ya. OK, OK, I'll talk ta the capt'n—jus' don't git yer bowels in an uproar."Two days later, the opportunity presented itself. "Capt'n? Al said I should talk ta ya 'bout learnin' ta read an' write. He said.