Jones' desk, handing her exam in with most of the other remaining students. While those few who had been left in the room went away chatting over the ...uestions, the bridesmaid to be strode back toward William who hastily put the last answers on his papers before he let his pencil drop in exhaustion. Cynthia smiled."Hurry up, turn in your test. We'll have to run to be in time. Penny will be waiting for us outside already!" she urged him on."Oh no, he needn't hurry. I saw everything."Dr. Jones. Fruity bastard, I thought warmly. ‘Umm, well, it’s not quite that that way. F’shure.’ Hoo boy, how embarrassing. I stammered a bit, my cheeks warming slightly. Quick, Sean, think of something! ‘It’s my nickname here. I get things so clean it’s like they were soaked in–‘ ‘Listerine?’ she said dryly, ‘How very poetic.’ I smiled weakly, ‘It’s something I came up with, after being saddled with the name. Couldn’t convince them to drop it, might as well wear it as a badge of honor, of sorts.’ Good. About us.” She was really upset now.So I got out of bed before I remembered I didn’t have anything on. Charlene looked at me like I was a sex fiend from the moon then. I found some shorts and pulled them on and then she took me to see what had been painted on the water tower.It was a big heart and some letters that said, “Billy Bob Loves Charlene”. They had used the green paint that every farmer within fifty miles had a gallon or more of in his barn or someplace.Now there was only one Billy Bob. .. "H...Hey, what gives!" Vincent cried out, rattling the handcuffs. Erin laughed and looked down at the helpless Vincent, "Didn't I tell you I liked men being tied down?" "No, but it isn’t too bad, just shocked me is all," said Vincent with a soft smile. Erin tried to resist, but she could never resist his charm or smile. She straddled his large member, pointing it towards herself. Vincent rattled the handcuffs again then grinned, "Come on, you want it, take it, I'm all yours, I'm yours.