College made up for it.Well, college women made up for it. School was the usual torture test. You could only try to endure classes. Lecturers were bor...ng. People asked stupid questions to slow things down. Really, is there anything more pathetic than a Freshman Chemistry class?At least I had Daniela to look at. She was a transfer student from somewhere in Eastern Europe. Geography was not my strong point.Ah, Daniela. Tall, fit, and gorgeous. Sleek blonde hair, piercing blue eyes, and a sexy. It was his turn for some revenge so he went after the closes girl, Lucy, and dunked her under without trouble. He turned around and dunked the new girl then went after Amber who was waiting for him. She dove underwater and grabbed his legs and made him buckle. As he fell he stretched out his hands to grab what ever he could. His hands made contact with Lucys suit and ripped the top clean off of her. When he came back up she was running out of the water with her tits covered and crying. Billy. Dad had begun drinking a lot and had been staying away from home often, not giving enough attention to mom.Mom’s time in the bath was getting longer and longer but I knew she wasn’t getting any cleaner! I would sometimes eavesdrop on the bathroom door and could hear mom’s whimper and light moans.But the first time I became interested in mom was not because of some light moaning in the bathroom.It happened on my 18th birthday when I barged into mom’s room early in the morning and I saw mom on. ’ Hanna slipped all the way through the curtains and sat down on the bed next to Jo. ‘And is Sight the whole of it? Do you hear my true voice? The voice of power?’ Jo nodded. ‘I hear it,’ she said quietly, her voice thick with fear. ‘Coach Erickson told the girls to forget what they saw, and they acted like she was saying something completely different. They’re going to, aren’t they? Forget, I mean. They’re just going to do whatever she says in that voice and not even know they’re following her.