But none the less Cassie started the coffee and walked back in the living room. Chrissie rolled over on the sofa and started mumbling. “Oh my god…...�� why did you push her?”, she slurred. Cassie and I looked at each other and laughed, Chrissy was out of it. Cassie went back in the kitchen to pour a cup of coffee. Before she could return Chrissy started talking again but her eyes were still closed. It was almost like she was having a bad dream. “You must call the police…. call the…. ambulance. Oh. She was still wet, dripping down her thighs onto the sheets beneath her. That turned me on so much, I needed to be inside her. Still looking directly into her eyes, I rolled over on top of her, using my right leg to move her left leg open. She willingly obliged, spreading both legs wide and tilting her hips to better position herself for me. I pulled back, if only for a moment, to soak all this in. Her body was truly spectacular and my eyes could not help but try to examine every square inch of. I needed my rest.“Mmumph! What’s wrong?”Trish started to say something, but was interrupted by a loud rattle from the kitchen. Someone was messing with the knob on the back door. I hopped up, opened a drawer in our dresser and picked up my .45. I bought the gun when I was an enlisted man in the Army, before I got smart, transferred to the Air Force and got my commission. It was a GI weapon, probably brought back from Viet Nam. I paid $80 for it and hadn’t asked any questions.“Somebody’s trying. The highest college credit rating is a Ph. D., but in our state the pay increase is handed out after the teacher reaches a certain credit hour plateau and not if they actually get the official degree. It’s only like $500.00-$600.00 a year anyway; that’s not a mistake diary that’s the hundreds of dollarsHere’s the tricky part; getting a Ph.D. can mean having to write some kind of thesis, actually that means writing a book and that can be pretty expensive because of all the advisers costs. Since.