"You're busy, and so I languish at home with no ass to chew? Doesn't seem fair to me." Why are you here so early? I have to come early, or else walk t...o miles to school, but I've seen that new truck of yours. By the way, where's that girlfriend of yours? She usually doesn't let you this far out of her sight." Interesting, I thought, Kiki was paying some attention to my comings and goings. If she knew about Audrey and my Toyota, she had to have been paying some attention to me."You should never. "Maybe I was wrong," Finn cruelly snickered. "Maybe you will enjoy this, too."Finn turned the girl around as easily as if she had been a dead pig, even though she tried to struggle against his every action. He pushed his lips onto hers and, though she continued to fight him, forced her mouth open to accept his tongue, devouring her mouth and crushing her ample breasts with his hands simultaneously. He could see the tears of pain and humiliation form in his unwilling lover's eyes, but did not. "What happened?" Nurse Evans said."Somebody hit me. In the crotch. Hard," she sniffled."With what?" Nurse Evans said, looking at the blood, as she helped me get Missy on the examining table."Well, it felt like a fist, but a fist with fingers extended, if that makes any sense," Missy said. "The force was like a fist but I was... you know... something went in."Oh, Jesus."Missy, wait here," she said, and rushed into her outer office. I sat there, listening to Missy's crying, stroking her hand.. I was about to suggest since I was an adult theoretically that he could go perform a certain anatomically improbable act upon himself but self control got the better of me and I caved in and changed my application to Europe. I had wanted Italy so I could sift threw the sands of Rome, but all the spots in my program were filled. So, on January 15th, I found myself in the cold dismal land of the Beetles. Why the Anglos-Saxons-Romans-Goths-Franks-Vikings-Normans-Scots-Spanish-Dutch-French-Germans.