"He turned his attention back to the girls. "Have any of you given thought to just who is going to support these babies? And where are you going to li...e? Bob hasn't even graduated high school or gone to college. And he certainly doesn't own a house. And who is going to get up and down with those babies at all times of the night when they're crying. Who is going to change their poopy diapers? Who is going to clean up spit up? Who is going to walk the floor with them for hours when they seem to. But as Paul looked closer he could see the beads of sweat slowly running down her chest, making their way over the contours of her breasts, under the strip of material between the two triangles of her bikini. He carried on watching them as they made their way to her flat stomach, his eyes leaving them behind as he looked at her thighs.She felt his gaze on her skin and looked over at him. As she opened her eyes to see him she saw nothing behind the tinted lenses of his sunglasses to give away. ** He did it! Finally he had won; sweet victory was his as the referee raised his gloved hand and declared him the winner of the fight by knockout. The crowd was cheering him loudly, but one voice was more audible to him then all the rest - the voice of a girl in the front row. The voice of a girl calling his name excitedly. Suddenly there was no one around, he was alone in the middle of the ring, but still he heard her voice echoing around him. Where was the voice coming from? Who was it. And of course, it reminded me of Mr. Krupp, and how he had taken advantage of me. Soon enough, the regret outweighed the thrill even as I was once again facing more financial burdens after the money earned had dried out rather quickly. I seemingly lowered myself with nothing to show for.That Friday night, I was once again all alone in my dorm, half studying half sulking. My cell phone rang, startling me in the process. I became even more wary when I looked at the caller ID to see an.