“I’m from Franklin,” he said. “It’s a suburb of Nashville.”As we walked toward the dorms, we continued talking. Samantha lived in Humes—...hich was part of the Presidential Complex—and Trip lived in North Carrick. They did most of the talking, since I was still worried about Kendall, Gina, whom to call my girlfriend, and a million other things.“It was nice talking to you all,” Samantha said as we neared her dorm. “I’ll see you Monday.”“Seeya, Samantha,” Trip said.I merely waved.“So what’s your. He never said any thing about fucking his cow so neather did we . He finaly got married when he was in his 30s , to a girl my age . She was nice but big and ugly , I was glad she found someone but Dean was a drunk a mean drunk . One time he had her suck his cock in the living room with the door open . The door faced the road and me and his brother saw this one after noon about dark .We were just walking up the road and heard him say suck it bitch . When we heard that turning our heads , looking. "Up until a few months ago, when my husband, Dean, came along and allowed me to begin living in fantasy-land, I never dreamed of going to college. Now that it's really happening, I want to enjoy my college time."I want to experience everything a college student can; even some of the weirdness that happens in and around college campuses. This Sigma Lambda Tau bunch has gotten my curiosity up ... as well as my libido." Dee's eyes widened at Andi's sexual frankness.Andi continued, "And I gotta. It was nothing unusual for Daryl to return to our room on a Saturday night intoxicated, but this night he had a young friend with him. I was alert as soon as the keys fumbled at the door, I watched to see how Daryl would enter. To my surprise Daryl stuck his head through the door and than motioned for some one behind him to enter. Another young black guy entered and stopped just inside the door, Daryl pushed him further into the room and slowly closed the door. I could not make out every.