After all, going to college to learn something isn’t an idea that would shock most of the people at this university.“You seem to want to participa...e in student life when it comes to dating Marilyn,” another girl said.“Well, I want to date Marilyn. Sure, I was glad to come to your dance with her, but I was glad to go to the movies with her, too. I don’t claim to be some studying machine. I take part in school life. I took part in high-school life, too. It’s just that I came to the university to. Don't worry. Hey, worse case, I'll stay here til you graduate. Then we can go together."I stared at him. "Fuck no."He raised his eyebrows. He was only trying to lift one, but they both lifted anyway. "Come again?" Fuck no." I said clearly. "You ain't skippin' college 'cause uh me. Hell no." I looked away from him. "'Sides, how you gonna get married, you can't get rid uh me for uh year." Who say's I can't." He gave me a gentle shove. "Anyhow, I wouldn't marry uh woman, came between us." Yeah." I. The mare looked very disappointed and stamped her feet, blowing steam, tossing her head. Beall patted her neck and promised her oats."Ah, Mr. Beall from the outlying districts," said Wainright jovially, standing and offering his hand. "I have a pleasant surprise for you, a remarkable one indeed. Please take off your coat, have a seat and prepare to be astonished."Beall sat and Wainright produced a folded and very official looking document. "Here you are in record time. Unheard of, a fortnight. You pretend to enjoy it as your husband shoot’s his load. You’ve satisfied your husband for one more night. Don’t think he’s through yet. He’ll be begging you to call your lover the next morning and make arrangements for another date! This should be a good lesson for all of you wives out there that are thinking about cheating on your husband. Don’t do it! The key here is good communication. You might just learn and find out you have a husband at home just like mine. Yes ladies, you can have.