" Giggling she added, "God, you look so much like my Patty I just want to bust through the screen and plaster my mouth to that beautiful cunt of yours... Has she told you who I am?"The girl was smiling now and definitely looking more at ease. She nodded and said, "You're Ana, she talks about you all the time, especially when we're fucking. She misses you a lot. I can see why, you're hot and gorgeous, if I could fuck you every day at lunchtime I sure would." Dolly (that's always been my pet name. He was a middle aged man, with brown hair and dark green eyes. He was relatively handsome. While the nerdy professors taught math and science, the ones who usually were found teaching history and philosophy seemed to be much more masculine and rugged. This guy had a very ‘Indiana Jones’ feel to him. He was passionate about his field of study, but seemed like he was passionate about anything he was involved in. After class one day, I knocked on his office door and he called for me to enter. I. You pull the door open ready to make your escape. ...Another latex hooded character stands before you. “Where do you think you’re going?”You register that it is a woman that stands before you, as you try to dart past the figure but a short sharp push from latex covered hands pushes you to the floor. Before you’ve had time to react the figure is down on you like a ton of bricks. She grabs at your hair pulling you up. She kicks the back door shut as she holds both your arms behind your back.She. One jerk of her hand will snap his neck and he’s dead. He starts to struggle when she grabs his hand, but he goes very still when his feet go out from under him. He knows how close to death he is, so he waits for his mates to deal with his attacker, which he’s sure will happen at any moment.At the same time the man at the teller windows pulls out his gun the other three move. The two near the guards hit them on the head and knock them out. The one at the enquiries counter goes for a gun under.