"I mean I wish I had done that. I have to spend more time learning about stuff I'll never use than studying what I might want to do in the future. I d...dn't mean JC was for dummies or anything. I didn't mean that at all."Adam's harsh look faded."Adam says the same thing," Allie told her, unaware of Adam's reaction. "He hates his music appreciation class." Mostly I hate that I have to take 100 hours of classes to justify the university having those departments," Adam clarified. "Music. To prove that you can't fuck around with the Miller men. For the family's honor. For my grandfather... and my great grandfather... and my great, great grandfather... and my...But of course it was never really as simple as that. You don't decide to fuck your mother because your cock is bigger than your father's.Oh, I could blame Mr. Parker, Mr. Graham fucking Parker with his smooth talk and his oily manner. With his fat prick. What an asshole he was! But I made him pay.Or I could blame mom for. I'm feeling like a real fag, knowing I'll be sucking dick in just a minute or so.They get off at my floor and go their way. I get off also and find the plaque with the room numbers on it. I'm almost there! His room is steps away! Man, I'm turned on like you wouldn't believe!I find the room and, like he said, the door is ajar. I open it and walk in.It's like he said. He's on the other side of the room, in the dark, jerking off to porn. He's naked...I walk over to him and tell him I can't believe. Sue had only called her yesterday morning, Christmas Eve, asking if she had plans. She had sounded so insistent that Cassie had agreed. She had called her son and told him that he and his wife should visit her parents in Cincinnati. She would visit them in a week or two. Then she had called Sue back to get the full story.Cassie hung her towel back up on the bar and picked up the under-wired body briefer she planned to wear under her clothes. She didn’t need the lingerie to hold herself in,.