“I am awfully sorry Professor, but I held Bethenny up in the hallway discussing her participation in a new hypothesis I am planning on testing this ...eekend.” “I see, Mr. Bruce. Well then, Ms. McLeod, your tardiness shall be overlooked due to Mr. Bruce’s monopolization of your time. However, next time Mr. Bruce, please leave the discussion until after class has concluded.” Professor Englehardt cautioned. Bethenny felt Spencer’s eyes on her throughout the entire class, she could feel her skin. I not considering the answer “no just surprised you're still alive”“well bitch I have a fate that could be far worse than death in store for you,” the girl's voice said in her sadistic voice. As she says that the creature moves its tail closer to my face and on the tail, a hole opens and a small amount of green slime starts to dribble out ‘oh well I am about to get rapped again… it’s not even the worse thing that’s happened this week.’ The bugs rapping humans was not an unheard thing unlike my. Instead I said, Kahish u r very beautiful & sexy, she was very shocked to hear this. But meanwhile I hugged her around her waist. She started shouting, ND what r u doing, but I started kissing ion her face, neck lips, I didn’t listen to her shouts, but I was getting more & faster. I just came down & kissed on deep navel. She started saying, please ND stop this, this is not right, I’m married. But I didn’t listen. She started pleading, pleaaaseee nnnndddddd, I’m maarrrried, I don’t want to. I was frustrated at work, frustrated at home. I lived with my long time girlfriend, but the relationship was on life support. Overwhelming negativity had crept in from our jobs, but we knew deep down that our relationship was just as much to blame. The sex had never been that great - not necessarily bad - but not great. I always wondered just how deep our attraction to each other actually went. Had we just settled for each other after a long string of disastrous relationships? I didn't know. I.