Of course, some people wanted to be in the government, sports, or work in the education or medical field. People who wanted to work in business and ma...keting usually ended up with Caster, though.When Caster stepped out of her limo with her guards at her sides, the whole campus paused. “Carry on,” she demanded. “Get to your classes, resume your studies and whatnot.”Everyone’s eyes pretty much remained on her, but they kept going, returning to their conversations and paths to classes and all. Lia. I still had not figured out if she was just teasing me or...- Hi, she said interrupting my train of thoughts and I looked at her and smiled. She smiled back and gave me a quick hug but no kiss on the cheek this time.- I hope I didn't make you wait too long, she said. She had her hair let out and wore a white top that showed some cleavage and underneath it a white bra since I could see both the straps of the top and the bra. She also wore a black skirt that ended just above her knees and I. Her dead fish face stared off into the distance, committed to making a baby any way she had to. Stupid bitch, I spat as I shoved myself into her snatch again. She shivered in response and let out a breathless and humorless laugh. She loved being mistreated and I loved the power I had over her. When we started working together I hated Anne almost immediately. She was in her early thirties, making her four or five years older than me, but old enough to have a sense of superiority. She was always. I climbed over the edge of the bath as she edged backwards, sitting up further to let me kneel between her legs with the warm water only just over mid-thigh, somehow managing the whole manoeuvre without losing our kiss, or the contact of our hands on each other. I sensed, rather than saw, her pick up the soap and work it into a lather between her hands before resuming her hold on me, her soapy hand now serving a double purpose, the innocence of cleaning me after a long day, but the unarguable.