I...” They rounded a bend in the road and Roy gripped the wheel tighter. They had entered a small parking lot next to that large, cube of a building... To his left, Patrick’s girlfriend’s car sped in the other direction, trying to sneak past them. “Son of a bitch.” Roy stared, but couldn’t see Patrick inside with the glare of the car’s windows.The jeep behind them swerved to its left. Roy stuck his head out of the window and watched as Patrick’s car and the jeep raced toward one another. There. They are slaves to the agency and never will earn their freedom as they have been promised. They are too valuable as money makers.”“Becca, I know that. It took me a few hours of walking around alone and sinking a few drinks in a bar to put things in perspective. Men have always been allowed to separate sex and love if they wanted to, to have mindless sexual relationships. Women haven’t. I can understand what compelled you to do this now and how you had to do it. The only way to get the evidence. Mrs Crocker was still by the lockers so she hadn’t yet noticed my absence. I kept a safe distance away while Coach Budd and Mrs Crocker got into a heated argument. Although there was no actual shouting, there was lots of angry gesturing and arm-waving.Finally Coach Budd turned and stalked back in my direction. “Come on or we’ll be late,” he said. “I told her that I was taking you and if she didn’t like it she could take it up with Principal Hockstadler. Since there’s money involved, I think I. He may have said it jokingly but he did intend to feed anythingthe sissy leaked to it, another good way to teach it its place. Heslammed the door and made his way to the drivers side, he quickly jumpedin and sped off hitting a few hard speed bumps in the car park on exit.Simon's body continued its involuntary spasms, slowly leaking into thecondom as the man purposely hit some speed bumps too fast. He foundhimself feeling a little relaxed due now to being inside again, or so hethought. He just.