We were both the same story: couldn't afford to go away to school and undecided on our major. We shared two classes together in our first semester and...decided to team up to help each other through the confusing maze of the commuter college experience.Antonio was, like me, a bit nerdy but he was handsome, with tan skin and dark eyes. We were both a bit socially awkward, which is probably why we bonded. We'd spend time in the library between classes and walk to the commons for lunch. We got close. "Not completely, one of my classmates baptized me with her secretions when she came. She sprayed all her love juices over me!"Susie had a look on her face that was so funny that Sandra had to laugh."How did that happen?" Susie asked."That would take too long to explain, but let's just say, I had a front row seat, and I found out, I was sitting too close to her when she came!" Hmm," Susie let out. "Well, Laura is ready, I see. So, you two better go home now! Oh, and remember, the next twelve. " Sex, sex, sex and more sex. God, didn't it ever stop? Sure, sex was nice every once in a while, but there was more to life than sex. It had taken her a long time to convince Martin of that, but he came around eventually. He didn't bug her now near as much as he used to. In fact she could barely remember the last time he approached her.She threw the magazine down and started thinking about the rest of her day. She had been invited to a pot-luck Tupperware party and she needed to come up with a. It kept me from my work everynow and than, making unnecessary mistakes. Training stopped at 17.00 pmand I took the bus home, well, to the B & B of course.Bertha cleaned the room of her new tenant, made the bed and than openedthe closet. She carefully developed a strategy to catch the tenant andlet him suffer the consequences. First she closed all the buttons of theblouses and skirts, attaching a small stroke of paper to them. The paperwas not visible on the outside, but would absolutely be.