After running around three different buildings to lectures in three subjects during my first year, it was a real relief to me to only have one timetab...e, and one department to be in.I made sure that I stashed all my textbooks and kit in my lockers in the Chemistry building. It made life a lot easier in the house without my junk piled up in a corner of our bedroom.Studies started with a bang. Monday was a bit of a whirl, Tuesday not a lot better.It was a damn sight easier for Malcolm and I. I walked up and asked if I could have this dance, she replied sure honey. After a few songs we grabbed a beer each and walked outside to catch some fresh air. The night was a nice one, the porch steps were still kind of wet from the small storm that had passed thru earlier in the day. To my surprise Sarah asked me if she could sit in my lap. I told her to take a seat, my fat black dick jumped rock hard the moment she sat down. I could tell that she felt the hard on in my pants because of the. ‘I have nipple rings! My nipples got pierced!’ she said. Cassandra smiled and nodded lazily. ‘Yep. Don’t bother trying to take them out. You need a special tool for those. You got some artwork, too, by the way. Take a look at that hot ass in the mirror, babe.’ Michelle’s mouth fell open, and she ran to the bathroom. She turned and looked over her shoulder at the mirror. Sure enough, large letters were tattooed across her left ass cheek. The letters spelled, ‘BIMBO’. Michelle slapped her palm to. " Of course you will."Sam knew better than to pry into someones personal mess. She was taught it by her mother, her sister, her brothers. She was not thought well enough. As soon as the kitchen gave her the hamburger, she rushed out onto the mostly empty restaurant floor."no, no, I totally have the money" said Ann, continuing from some unheard conversation "I just haven't liquefied it yet. It takes a bit to turn art into money, you see" So just to be clear, you don't have my money, its been.