"Hello," she said."Behind Thompson hall. Send help. Ambulance. Hurry!" he managed to squeak out. Then the line went dead.Sophia, sick with fear, diale... 911. Then she threw on a coat, and with Elise in tow, headed to Thompson Hall. She arrived first, and ran behind the building to find Warren unconscious, badly beaten, in a pool of blood."WARREN!!!" she howled, and ran down to hug him. Elise came alongside. "Sophie, move. I'm pre-med, I know first aid." She grabbed his hand. "He's got a pulse.. It wasn’t all that tight but she was startled since she couldn’t see Emma to prepare herself.“Ooohhh, mistress...” Jess cooed, playing things up. Emma watched the clamp swing and dangle from Jess’ flattened nipple. She put out one finger and gave it a little push to keep it going.Emma stood up and walked around to Jess’ other side where she repeated the process. She hadn’t checked that clamp first and it was, unknown to her, set much tighter than the first. She had no way of knowing that our. “You don’t mind, do you?”I silenced her with a kiss, my own hand, fingers tracing through a soft mat of hair on her pubis. When I got there, I tried an inquisitive fingertip.Our mouths were still welded. She bucked under my exploration, the kiss broke. “Yessssss!” between clinched teeth.Wet. Hot. I explored further, seeking the opening of what I imagined to be the gates to heaven.Her hand grasped my wrist. I thought she was going to stop me. She didn’t. “Inside...”I slid that finger gently. We built a good life. Great careers, big house, money in the bank, wonderful kids. But there was always something missing. We were always more like friends had lovers. It was him that she always wanted. He was the only boy who could make her fall apart. I wondered how she would react if we ever saw him again. I got my answer at our 25 year high school reunion.The 25 year reunion changed everything. He was still the most popular guy there. But everything else changed. The cheerleaders.