Maybe you should take a look at it," Randy warned as a horror swept over my body. What had he done? I walked over to my computer and saw that he had o...ened my outlook program and there on the screen was a message that had been sent.It was addressed to his e-mail and the subject read "Dale's Links". There in the e-mail he had pasted in some of the sites I had visited as well as the properties indicating the date and times. You could have knocked me over. "What the hell are you going to do with. .. The final two exams went fine; the supplied exam papers matched exactly the ones supplied to her by Gary. Stacy was almost willing to believe that the incident had been an honest mistake on Gary's part. Almost.Not that it mattered.It had now been over a week since she had fucked anybody. A whole, wonderful week of doing and saying whatever she wanted! She'd had to refuse quite a number of "offers", but that was turning out to be almost enjoyable. It gave her no small amount of satisfaction. Speeding your pace, you were eager to get home, Mark would be getting back today from college for a visit, and your parents had promised to take the two of you out to a meal at one of the nicer restaurants in town for the occasion. It was something you'd been looking forward to all week.Once more you tossed you pack higher on your back, finding it somewhat frustrating that they weighed so much as you walked. Karole was a prestigious school one that had a high turn out for scholarly, well. "Uh, I'm getting to the front of the line, soon. Did you ... did you want me to take you someplace, or just park across the street?" No! Get me away from--" I stop myself. I don't need this guy to know how upset I am. I need to regain control. "No, I'm just feeling a bit ill right now. Can you drive around a bit? A long trip would not be bad. With the windows open, for some air?"He nods, looking at me sympathetically. I'm not sure he buys my sickness line, but regardless, he does what I.