Groaning, and rolling over on her stomach, she reluctantly opened her eyes. 'Oh god, it's today, ' she thought. Life had been hell ever since the day ...hat the video had been shown to the whole school.As she dragged herself from her bed, the incident played in her head for the thousandth time. She remembered looking up expectantly, excited at the prospect of seeing the Mars landing on television, but as it dawned on her that, instead, she was watching a video of two people having sex, her brain. "Get rid of him Rhonda. After all, if you want to protect him, the best way is to distance yourself from him." But... but..." I imagine the newspapers, as well as the Dean of the college, will be interested that not only is Professor Paul Terrance fucking his student, but she turns out to be Black AND a prostitute!"She couldn't believe what she was hearing."Do those two things and when I'm through with you, the tape is yours."Her mind tried to function, find alternatives."Isn't there anything. They had 3 bedrooms on their upper floor. One was Smriti’s bedroom, one was Kriti’s, and one was for guests in which I stayed.They also had a separate entrance to the upper floor. So I could come and go at any time without causing any inconvenience to them. There was literally no disturbance from them either.On the other hand, Smriti’s parents were too strict with her staying outside for long. She had many restrictions on her. It was also the case with Kriti when she was here. But at home, she. Put him off!"That gross asinine and pompous twit of a superannuated Trade Union leader! Bloody dinosaur. Sort of person who had ruined this country with all their militancy and pig headed stupidity, now fobbed off with a life peerage and trying to ape those betters he had once tried to defeat. What an unmitigated arsehole!"Sorry, Katie, you'll have to see him and NOT like that. Try and take a day off, Katie, don't be a cunt all your life!"An amazed and infuriated Katie was just going to bawl.