." I know, Mike. Don't start. I want to get this out." Mike nodded again and refocused. "I left the pictures on a disk in his room. He came home and l...oked at them. And on the last picture on the disk, I held up a sign telling him to come into my room if he wanted to." Oh wow... ," Mike murmured."Yea ... wow ... exactly." So ... did he come to your room?" Uh ... yea. He did," Jennifer said, smiling weakly."Did you sleep with him?" No, I didn't. But he ... we ... we did some things." What. .. not even the guy who poured drinks at the bar just off campus.She just concentrated on making herself feel good. Her fingers moved expertly because after all she knew what made her feel good better than anyone else did and she began trying to keep from crying out as she switched to a more centralized pressure on her clit.Oh god ... it had hit her suddenly that she hadn't been able to suppress a cry as the waves completed their build up and then splashed all over her ... almost catching her. Raven leaned over and whispered, "I used to be a prostitute." You've quit?" Yes." Does he know?" He doesn't know what I used to do," Raven whispered in Alice's ear."But you've quit?" Yes," Raven answered.This had to be the most ridiculous conversation that she'd ever had. She was trying to convince a guy's mother that she had once been a whore to avoid a full court press at matchmaking."What he doesn't know, won't hurt him," Alice said dismissively.Raven was shocked. "What?" Hey, I turned a. Boot’s hand was almost as pleasant to read as Deb’s, and it was perfectly legible. The second was probably more important for a clerk.He spent some time catching up with happenings at home. Deb washed his clothes, and he finished reading the book to Tertius. (He had long ago read the whole thing for himself, so he’d know where he was when Tertius got too squirmy after two pages.)And then it was time to enlarge the Lowndes County militia.The process for his home county differed mainly in the.