In the interim few days while waiting for Milton to go over my paper, I caught up on grading my own students’ papers. Ironically, Vicky had her own ...inals to study for, demanding most of her time. Despite that, she went out of her way to spend every night at my apartment, ensuring we didn’t have a repeat of ‘The Drought of 2015’ (as she would later refer to it… there would be more in the future, but I’ll get to that). When I got my thesis back from Milton, I was pleasantly surprised he gave it. With her blond hair around her face and amethyst eyes she looked like an angel. ‘Erm, are you okay?’ she asked again, looking down at him worriedly. ‘Why are you in a tree?’ he asked instead of answering. ‘Why not?’ she replied, smiling down at him. ‘Good point,’ he said, smiling back. Why not be in a tree? Megara’s father was richer than his own and, also like Anthony’s father, had specific plans for his daughter’s life. She was to learn how to be the perfect wife, and hostess, docile and. .. the cold air... the urgency growing in her.She just wants to sit down.He smiles ever so sweetly and asks if there is a problem.Closing her eyes, she whispers "no".But he don't let that go. Instead he reaches up and put his hand under her chin raising her head so she must look directly at him.She visibly shudders."Lets try again" he says "is there a problem? Speak the truth to me. Always"Trying to look away she stammers out "I have to pee... and... and it hurts."His one word reply. "Good." A. "Yeah that's what my mom said"," Where losing time" Greg wasn't on the clock but he always acted like it. We shoved off after the library we then dicked around till 1pm when Timmy had to go home. I to took off to my stomach was rumbling bad.I walk in our back door and "FUCK ME" Timmy's mom was talking with my mother. I'm dead I thought." Okay Scott be cool" "Scotty this is Mrs. Summers she as a son your age" "We already meet the other day ," Really "Yes your son has such good manners." My.