"You finished your geog prep then?" I asked."No, I'm just bored of reading about ox bow lakes and wadis. How about you?" Got about another five minute..., then I'm done." I replied, as I dropped my file on the floor beside me."Did you like it?" She asked innocently."What the geog, no I hate it." No dummy, not the geog, did you like watching me play with myself last night, I saw you watching me."I nearly died an instant death of embarrassment, I blushed scarlet and lost the power of speech as the. I grinned broadly. I thought of Jade and my now confined member started to fill with blood — but my head buzzed with something more than lust when I recalled her smiling face and my old negative feelings were rapidly disappearing. The grin remained on my face as I swaggered down the stairs — passing Kirsty's boyfriend laid out on a small landing, his head perched against a marble pillar. He didn't look comfortable, but in his alcohol-induced daze, it didn't seem to matter. I shook my head at. By Thursday night, I broke the three minute mark for the first time. She enrolled us in a mixed-gender aerobics class and required me to wear tight shorts that revealed how poorly endowed I am. Several of the men were openly gay and all of the men were better endowed, so the humiliation of knowing that the other women in the class were comparing me unfavorably to them aroused me and motivated me to work harder. After each session, I was also required to thank our instructor, Mistress Sandra,. Eh. Just take it all. We're cool.? Trent rummaged under the bed for a second and pulled out asuitcase. He opened it, and just stared at it. ?What's her name?? ?Kelly,? Trent muttered under his breath, never taking hiseyes off the money. Owen sat up on the bed and looked at me. ?That guy is pro,? he said in a half whisper, clearly to me.?He counts money without touching it. Does it every time.? He raised hiseyebrows and glanced at Trent, then back at me. He seemed... friendly. ?Alright.? Trent.