Whatever.She stepped back to stand in front of my desk."Mister Carpenter. I loved last night. But I know there's no more between us. I'll do it again ...ny time you like, because it was, yes, great fun. But I love my job – I love you – but I know you and I would send each other mad in a week if we lived together. One day, you'll find someone who fits with you and you'll want to get married. Until then, I ... and probably quite a few other girls ... will be happy to have whatever we can of you.. That means that, if a student is admitted and wants to go there, they'll work out the financial end of it. Send in your scholarship papers and see what they'll do. I think you'll be pleasantly surprised." Of course," Ben stuck in, "by then, we'll be married. I can pay for college for my wife, from the money my dad left me. Let's see what Stanford offers. Then we'll make up the difference. I'd like to accept their offers of admission as a married couple—Memorial Church is a lovely place to get. "Typical New York" she thought to herself, then decided it was time to stop playing with her prey.With the fluid grace of a cat, she quickly disarmed the punk, and beat him senseless. "Hmmmmph, less than 10 seconds. Hardly enough time to work up a sweat." She said, as she turned to the other punk.He dropped to his knees, holding out her bag. "Oh please, please! I told him not to hurt ya, ya heard me! I only wanted to get yer stuff, not hurt you! Ya gotta believe me!"Selina looked at the begging. Kelly took turns with each dark nipple in her soft mouth making them harder and harder under her tongue.Alexis was breathing deeply now as she enjoyed the attention Kelly paid to her firm breasts. Alexis was accustomed to masturbating while pinching her own nipples so this foreplay suited her well; moaning, breathing deeply, gasping in and out for air, and biting her lip as Kelly held her arms down on the mattress.Kelly sat up and ran her fingers through her own long blonde hair with one hand.