The ticking of the clock is barely above of a whisper, or it usually is. However, today it is like a war-call that is thundering throughout the room, ...lerting me that I’m running late. I keep looking up at it, watching the time skate by, as if the clock knows I need to finish by six. Mr. Pierce has thirty people working for him. On the day shift, which is when I work, there are fifteen total and the other fifteen work the late shift, putting our magazines and ads together. I’m told their job is. I left the girls with a little extra room while I stood watch. I watched them strip off their clothing as they began to wash each other. I watched the fire reflect off of their glistening nude bodies it was a sight to behold. Even after the world got so fucked up, there was beauty right in front of me. Stephanie and Elle began to dress, when they headed back to the barn Amber motioned for me. I slowly walked to her watching the fire dance off of her body. As I reached her she stood and pressed. I had no clue what I was looking at hanging on the wall. In reality, many years later I learned that it really wasn't that big a deal. That day, I sat there and just decided that Chemistry was not for me and consequently Marine Biology probably wasn't either.I got up walked out of class before it even started and got in my car and drove away from campus and never went back. I drove down toward the Keys and found my way to Bernie and Al's place. They were gone out on the water, so I just got the. That too was echoed by another cough .. the only response now had to be one of a sexual nature , so a exhaled a long lustful moan quickly followed by a slap on my own ass cheek , to which a jangle of keys was the response.. if thats not a definite confirmation then god knows what is..so i take a peek behind me and sure enough the same guy is standing at the foot of my bed stroking himself through his jeans while staring at my spread legs and perky bottom .. i moan a little in appreciation of.