When she was about to answer I said," Wait a minute? Aren't you Betsey Byrant? Don't you remember me? I am Jim from school." This had her thoroughly c...nfused and I moved in for the kill. I rambled on about some made up school career until she invited me to her place. I had never really seen her place except from the windows, and I was impressed. She had impeccable taste in decor that seems the mark of the successful women. After we got on the couch I admitted to really being her neighbor and. I'm gonna ride you like a bike, indeed you are going to become my bike." Please," I protest."Please what Honey, please fuck me, certainly baby, you got it." No, no." Quit your bitchin, you've got sissy faggot written all over you," the woman suddenly chimes in. "Tell my man you want him to fuck you, come on faggot, do it."The guy rammed me with immense force as she said this and I felt broken, my situation helpless."Fuck me, please fuck me Sir, fuck your Faggot." OK Sugar."He pulls his superior. Daryl will be up here next weekend.”Mia said, “No problem. Corey is tied up until after mid-terms, so he won’t be coming to visit until closer to the end of the month.”So, that is how Mia and I started giving each other mind-blowing orgasms whenever the mood struck us, and the boyfriends weren’t around. We started wearing only night shirts around the house….no panties or bras. That just made it easier whenever we decided to suck on a nipple, squeeze a tit, or finger-blast a pussy. We also. .. ah... insignificant veins on my wrists. My roommate's response to that was to evict me from our apartment. Such good friends, my friends. "If a friend is having emotional difficulties throw her out in the street... that ought ta cheer her up." It didn't... but what the heck... it's the thought that counts.After a brief stay in a mental hospital, and a short visit with my Dad as my Cassandra self (the first and last time THOSE two will ever meet) I returned to Las Vegas and just about the.