It’s after midnight and we are all beat. October 18th – Monday: It’s Monday and we wake up a little after 10am kind of tired but also exhilarat...d. Last night was a lot of fun. John is all for getting back together with the Janssens before they leave on Wednesday. I agree. Brad was really good. We’ll see what develops. We eventually crawl out of bed and hit the shower. Of course, John ends up with a boner. That cock of his has it’s own mind but I hope it will do that forever. After brunch, we. There is a new woman sitting up to her waist in milk, her wet and shiny torso and pert pointed breasts the colour of rich dark chocolate. She smiles and beckons him in. She mimes wiping herself with a towel. There isn’t one hanging on the rail. When he hurries to bring one back, she beckons him to soap her back, again with such a delicious smile. Ouan hesitates, overwhelmed by the whole thing. Then he takes the soap and begins. The woman leans back his hands, her eyes shut, her breathing. It didn’t leave much to the imagination. I knew it would grab his attention. Forty minutes later I arrived at his large Commerce Township home. After parking the car on the driveway I grabbed one of the boxes on the passenger seat and walked to the front door. Seconds after ringing the doorbell Chuck answered it. He held the door open for me, grabbed the boxes and followed me inside. He then led me in the kitchen and asked if I wanted something to drink. “A beer,” I said. “Let me see your ID,”. " I turned to Sheila. "It's Jake." Jake?" she said. "Calling you three hours before he has to play in the Rose Bowl? He's insane," she smiled."Yes, I am," Jake, who obviously heard her, said into my ear. "Are you at your house?" Actually, no. An old classmate of mine invited us over for a Rose Bowl slash New Year's party. But this place is lousy with Illini fans, so you'd better kick some ass, Rooms." Plan on it. The bus is pulling up, I gotta go. See you back at school in a few weeks." See you.