Thursday couldn't come quick enough. Well it did and lunch was full of chit chat in a noisy eating area. I inquired about her timetable and she was fr...e all weekend, but i wasn't, i had a paper to finish. She said she didn't mind seating with me while i typed. We hang out on Friday, Saturday through Sunday while i worked, nothing eventful. At that point i wasn't so sure what my intentions were and i guess neither was she because all we had was banal talk and taking turns typing out my school. .fuck me...fuck me...with your cock...put your cock...in my pussy...fuck me...oh, fuck me!”I was tempted—very briefly—to glance at my watch and say, “Whoops! Gotta go!” and pretend to leave, just to see what she would do. But of course I didn’t. Couldn’t. But I couldn’t resist making her beg a little more.She fell silent and watched as I first took a picture of her spread-eagled on the desk then removed the camera from around my neck and put it aside, then pushed my pants and underwear the. You have to worry about rain far more. It's not just a case of getting wet; the rain can destabilize your running surface very easily. Anyway, I trucked along at a good pace trying to lose myself and my problems in the music and the run.I always set my iPod shuffle to shuffle. That way I can just let ITunes fill it up with a random selection of music and it will play the songs at random as well. It's like having a different play list every time I run. My music was as random as the ground I ran. I am gonna help you around the house while I am here though, that isn’t up for debate.’ I resigned myself to whatever fate she had in mind for me. I knew that she was just trying to be friendly and that after this week I would probably never see her again. We pulled up into a small ranch style house covered in Christmas lights and decorations. I had to laugh because it reminded me of a house down the road from me. The Christmas lights looked like they were in sucha position that it would be too.