“I love you. I wouldn’t talk about you.”Heather relaxed, though she stiffened at his next question. “I mean, do you talk about us?” She didn...��t answer right away, and Robby turned towards her, looking at her curiously. “Well?”“Well, I mean, it’s like you said. All my friends know we’re together and I suppose I’ve told a few that we do more than just kiss...” Heather avoided Robby’s eyes as she said this.“Oh really!” he said with a laugh. “And just what have you been telling them?”Heather. ’ Laura snorted at my naïve assurances, and said, ‘Don’t count on it, buddy. She’s the ‘bad guy’ who is disrupting all their plans to get you back together with Annie. You are going to have to talk hard and fast to get them to see her as anything other than a monster.’ At my look of consternation, Laura smiled in sympathy. She stared off into the distance as she put her mind to work on a solution. ‘You’re still coming over for Thanksgiving, aren’t you?’ She asked. I nodded tentatively in. I had to excuse myself…not yet had the ability for this type of marathon sex. As I walked back across the resort…I caught a big black guy pounding his meat into a pale white gal. It was Cara…and from the puddle formed under her ass…this was not the first time in the four hours I was gone. How in the hell did her body accommodate that sausage? Wonder if she will ever feel her husband again…I had to laugh.By the time I had lunch, taken a nap, and gave myself a good scrubbing in the shower, it was. "Oh my God!" she yelled and without another word ran off down the hallway. Jennifer tried to go after her, but I held tight to her hand, and we watched as Samantha skidded around a corner out of sight."It'll be okay," I said. "Who knows, she might even be in the class." Jennifer flushed a bit at that, but nodded. "Now, let's go see the principal."It was amusing to see the looks we got as we made our way to the office. In the two days since we'd started The Program, I think the two of us had.