“It’s nothing bad,” she said with a laugh. “At least I don’t think so. I want you to think about how much you would charge me to rent a room...from you here next semester. Don’t say anything right now. Just think about that question and that question alone. Don’t worry about any other questions that I know you have. Deal?”Brock chuckled to himself. That was easier said than done.“I plan to be at the courthouse in Wilkins next week,” she continued. “If you could have an answer to that and that. "It was all right..." I trail off. "No it wasn't allright." I continue, "Mom left a note in my lunch and the guys found itand they freaking laughed their asses off."She giggles to herself as I explain."OK, Jason," she cuts me off, "I think I've had enough fun. You know Ican forge mom's hand-writing, right? I've been doing it since the 10thgrade." What?!" I raise my voice. "You wrote the note!" I exclaim. "Oh my god!I'm so confused! I thought mom wants..." I halt myself.She smiles. Ok, you got. "I want to listen to that comversation, Marie!" Lillith stared at the door were her uncle just walked out. "Ye need to eat Lillith" Marie had been with her sence befor her Aunt passed away form the hooping couph. They knew each other very well. "I'll do no such thing. Now take me to the passage so I can hear what they are saying." Marie rolled her eyes, but extended her hand. Taking it they managed to make it to the study's interance just in time.There was a platte of wine cheeses and breads. I'm loving that," she panted. "Does she suck your cock?" "She does and she's good, why?" "Oh, just wondered, it's something I love to do. I'll give you a few free coupons before you leave." "Free coupons?" "Oh, it's something that started on this side of the dorm just a day or two ago. You can make up coupons to give people, like I might give you one for a free hand job or a free blow job. Maybe a roll in the hay, whatever. Or you might see a girl you like and give her a coupon for a tongue.