‘Then maybe I should make it a point of destroying him before I find a cure for you.’ he bit coldly. ‘You would destroy me in the process.’ sh... smiled. ‘Stop being so dramatic.’ he laughed bitterly, seeing that even as a creature she still had a propensity for melodrama. ‘I’m not being dramatic… If you destroy the maker, you destroy the creation. Every one knows that.’ she said, not honestly knowing if her words were actually accurate. ‘Oh… Damn it.’ he sighed. ‘Watch your language. What would. Justinewas confused as strange feelings began to stir inside her. Sharon sat on thebed next to Justine and slapped her on the crotch. A grunt escaped the womanbut she lay still on the bed. The young man went over to the small refrigatorand pulled out an item from the ice box and handed it to Mrs. Bilbrew. Darcywas filming all of this with his camera. "Nowfor something cold" Sharon said in a serious voice. Itwas a glass buttplug. Sharon massaged Justine's asshole and inserted thefreezing cold. She continued to go to classes, where she took many notes, which she then used when she wrote her assignments. Usually on a Thursday after class she went to the pub with her classmates. John would meet her there for half an hour. He encouraged her to take time away from her books, sometimes, so she would take thirty or forty minutes to ring Bridie or Julie. Her sister was now in the final stages of her pregnancy: Jo said that she would talk to John, and if it was at all possible, she would try. I asked him if he could find out for me and let me know. “Sure” he said. About half an hour later i saw Neil talking to a guy who was probably in his mid 20’s and had a very athletic looking body. They were looking over towards our beds, then had a little walk past us, God I thought, please don’t say anything. As they walked past they both smiled at us and Neil gave me a thumbs up. Sarah asked me what was that about. I just shrugged my shoulders and said “Probably didn't want to break the.