"She hoped nobody behind her could see her screen."Sorry Barry, I didn't do it on purpose." You didn't?" No." Then you must be enjoying showing yourse...f like this. What does that make you?" A slut." Exactly. Then open two buttons, slut."She had no choice. Her shirt was now unbuttoned to just underneath her breasts. The nerdy student took another photo of her. Another ten minutes passed.Barry sent her a link. She opened it. He had posted screencaps from her webcam in a sex forum and asked for. I had recorded myself playing and cumming. For fun I had sent him this audio. He wanted more. His pursuit of me and my voice was his sole purpose. I would laugh or roll my eyes when he would continue to have his tantrums. He wanted to talk to me—briefly. But I wouldn’t let him. One night he caught me. I was weak. I needed to play. I needed an orgasm. He appeared. He asked to speak to me. I hesitated for a second. After numerous times of rejection, after multiple excuses as to why I couldn’t. The warm liquid dropped onto the dry rags soaking into them. The warmth and life giving liquid started feeding the dried flesh."Mike what happen to you?" said Professor Cooper. "Just cut my finger Tom nothing to worry about," Mike said to is friend. "How's the old gal tonight?" Tom asked Mike. "Just as ugly as ever. Tom do you belive the stories that she was the biggest slut in Egypt. I mean she must have been one UGLEE woman." Tom started to laugh and told his friend, "from what we know she. It was a very nice night for everybody and we had all got too many drinks; especially Helena, who I was supposed to be sharing a room with. But my slutty girlfriend had pulled some well-endowed black guy and she had spent the night bonking away in his room…When I got to my room I knew I was in trouble. I had ignored a warning signal on my car`s dashboard and now the engine was making some strange noises. Then I decided to drive back home that same night; despite having too many cocktails inside.