" You need exercise," Sophie grinned."True enough, but I won't get any until I can start my rehab." Sure you will," she said, and sat next to him on t...e bed. She instantly went to the waistband of the shorts he was wearing. "There's lots of types of exercise." Ah," Warren grinned. "Somebody's horny." It's been a week and a half, you bet I am." She had tugged Warren's shorts down far enough to release his dick, then went to work on her own clothes. She got naked in a hurry, and crawled onto the. ” Steve said, brushing the hair back and kissing my cheek. He started innocently enough, but I was smart enough to know it wouldn’t stay innocent. “Thank you Steve, you look very nice as well.” I responded, trying to mask the quiver in my voice. We sat to eat, and course after course of amazing food was brought to us. Steve knew all the “right” wines to order for the meal to taste even better. He talked about his parents and the business and how it was doing; I talked about finishing my Masters. I enter her for my pleasure alone. Still dry and sticky, not waiting to lube up at all, I jab in deeper without remorse. Grace lets out a muffled groan of shocked protest into her gag. I hold still, two knuckles deep inside her. "What was that?" I ask her. She goes silent. I drive deeper, against the tight walls of her pussy trying to instinctively push out the intruder. I jab in and out slightly, feeling around, exploring her insides. Then pull out as sudden as I entered. A bit of sticky slime. , if I could sleep at all.The insomnia got worse. It’d grown malignant. I’d have to take Xanax, every night, otherwise I couldn’t sleep a wink.It wasn’t only me. Marco, the others, they’d been looking rough as well, their complexions sallow...I was starting to believe the school itself to be a ghost or maybe a vampire that was sucking away our collective life force, cruelly drinking away our vitality and sleep...Marco told me after breakfast that the lecture stage in his classroom collapsed as.