All evening I had tormented her by literally shocking her nipples. I would wait until she was alone in the stacks. Then I'd drag my feet on the carpet...as I approached, building up a static electricity charge. When she saw me, she would put her hands behind her and thrust out her D cups. Her big nipples pushed out against her bra and sweater. I'd slowly reach out with a forefinger until the static charge leaped from my finger to her nipple. You could actually see a spark and hear a crackling.. He considered joining her table, but that might be seen as an imposition. He repeated and extended his “Pauline Chili” joke, however so that Jen could hear it.“I tried to follow the advice of Paul. He says to cook chili a long time over very low heat, so all the flavors mix in -- but the dish isn’t scorched.”She bit. “I had a thorough introduction to the letters from Paul taught by an excellent professor.” Hot dog! That ‘excellent professor’ was worth the drive and cooking the chili. “The. ” She responded, standing up and slipping her phone into her small fake Gucci purse, and then she slung the faux golden purse chain over her shoulder and slinked quickly, clacking her heels, making a beeline to the corner of the room I’d pointed out.It took me by surprise that she’d moved so fast, literally and metaphorically. I sat frozen for a second, but quickly thawed when she stopped in her tracks, peered over, rested her chin on her shoulder for a second, winked at me, then shot me a. “I took off my clothes; he took off his,” Tiffany said. “I lined him up and voila! It is a simple process when you think about it.”“So you’ve just come here to gloat?” Hailey wondered. “I was worried to death about you and you were out screwing the guy I love!”“I’m not here to gloat,” Tiffany said, coming over to kneel beside her friend. She put her hand on Hailey’s arm to comfort her. “That was a little over-the-top and I’m sorry. I wanted to assure you that I’m fine. Nothing that happened.