He told me to sniff it with the rolled up tennerand I did. It felt amazing! He then told me I wanted more and betterhighs. He was right and I began to...crave more...... I didn't quite feelsatisfied. I begged him for something better and it was then the needlecame out. Belting my arm, he injected it into the popped-up vein and Iwas suddenly in heaven. I felt so amazing and after he released the belthe fucked me senseless while I begged for more.This happened for several days and then one night he. The fact that it wasn't weed, crack cocaine or heroin wouldn't have mattered as far as the administration was concerned. Jimmy would be suspended and that would cost him his full ride scholarship at State so I put the bottle in my pocket and said:"Get out of here and keep your mouth shut."I'll never know why I didn't take that bottle and pour it down the drain. I walked around with it in my pocket until the end of the day and then I tossed it into my briefcase. It rolled around in the briefcase. Once I was satisfied with my outfit I stuffed the black hood into my purse and went out into the living room to greet my daughter. I had to wait agonizingly until it was appropriate for me to leave. Finally, after a long thirty minutes, I wished my family a good night and headed out to the mall. I knew there was a little boutique shop at the mall that catered to the trendy youthful crowd. Having browsed it a few times in the past, mostly with my daughter, I knew it would have a dress that would. Anyway we had dinner, then chatted and we were just so caught up in our conversations that we forgot our alcohol was running out, we wanted more, so we drove out before the beer shops would close to grab some more, I grabbed a 12 pack, while she grabbed 2 more red wine bottles (I told her that she was going to loose herself with all that alcohol). We returned to her unit and she told me she had to use the bathroom, and I went straight for the kitchen to put the beers and place her wine in the.