The idea that I inspired hope for the continuation of the species was flat out absurd. It was so absurd I couldn't come up with a response.I was surpr...sed at how exhausted I was when we got home. We hadn't been involved in any strenuous physical activity. I never realized how much energy could be spent worrying about what plots might be carried out.Friday I spent some time getting together all the paraphernalia associated with graduating. Jeff was gone considerably longer. He said he had all. They laughed and joked about what the really wanted to order until there was a knock. Ryan stood slowly and retrieved their order. The trio sat on the floor and continued to talk about their lives while they ate. They talked about home, family, and friends and of course the upcoming games. Mike excused himself and left Ryan and Jo chatting. “So what would your coach say if she knew you were in our room all alone?” Mike asked Jo with a little smile and laugh. “She would be pissed if she knew. Gasping, she said, "Oh my!" "That's our friend, Robert. He teaches economics at Bonita Springs Community College." "He certainly is..." Maureen's voice trailed off. It was clear that she was a bit taken aback by the size of Robert's manhood. Giggling, Ginger said, "Well hung? Yes he is. He knows how to use it too." "Have you taken him? You know, inside you?" "You mean, has he fucked me? Many times. If we keep watching the video you'll get to see him in action." Maureen stared at the television.. At last, she could endure it no longer and slipped off into unconsciousness. Slowly, she opened her eyes. Her room was dimly lit by the fading light. Lying in her bed, foggily trying to recollect the events that had led up to this moment, she wondered why her room seemed to be growing lighter. Slowly, afraid that her head would fall off if she moved to quickly, she turned and looked at the clock on her nightstand. It read 7:00, so why was it getting light outside. Had she gone insane? Maybe it.