The medics managed to stop the bleeding pretty quickly, but you had really lost a lot of blood. They started an IV and told us that you were a very lu...ky girl. Five more minutes and you probably would have died," Kim continued.I bit my lower lip, trying to hold back the tears. When I regained my composure, Kim went on with the story. She knew I'd want to know all the details of what happened to me, even if it was hard to hear."Kevin rode with you in the ambulance, while I followed in my car.. ’ ‘How come you both ignored the student/faculty taboo?’ ‘Neither of us could help it. It’s as simple as that. So, now you know. Does it make a difference between us?’ ‘Not for me, it doesn’t. The question is, does it make a difference for you? Do you still love him?’ ‘No, Ernie, I don’t and it doesn’t make any difference as far as I’m concerned either. I’m as over Eric Richardson as completely as I’m over Tommy Sanders who I had a crush on in the fifth grade. Since we’re being so honest, I’ll. . we shouldn't discuss it with you!"Max gazed at her. He adored all his c***dren—his c***dren! He supposed he couldn't even call them that now! But he felt closest to Rachael, his baby, his last treasured little girl."Sweetheart," he said in a despairing voice, "She lied to you—to everyone. I didn't know anything about it until an hour ago."Then, suddenly, he turned away from her, and his head was in his hands again, and he was weeping. She put her arms around him, her head against his. I love you so much! Oh, I want you!" Melissa tugged on my hand and drew me into my bedroom. She stopped beside my bed with a familiar and delicious look of desire in her eyes, but also a little tremble of nervousness that was quite new. She began to undress me. I assumed that this was to be one of our usual sessions of heavy petting, and that after I had taken her to orgasm once or twice, I could tell her the truth and we could laugh over the wild story I had made up. But no,.