"Thank's for the bag." Now turned around I tried to go as fast as I couldwithout appearing to run. I'd made it, only I hadn't because a second laterhe...was pacing with me."What'd you have tomorrow?" I could almost feel his thigh rubbing againstmine."Medieval philosophy." That was true, but I wouldn't be taking it as Sara."Gallagher?" The professor's name."Yeah," almost against my will I turned to look sideways at him."Did it last semester. He's big on Aquinas." He stopped in mid-stride and Idid. Sure enough, the ‘covers were raised.’ She peaked under the blanket and saw that he was sporting some serious morning wood. Beth gingerly pulled back the covers and began to carefully run the tip of her tongue up and down the sensitive underside of his boner. She couldn’t tell what stumbled out of his mouth, but she did hear a moan. She stifled a laugh and became more adventurous, rubbing his length with all of her tongue. His stiff cock grew and throbbed. She switched positions slightly,. An agent from Delhi just informed her that a girl had been visiting her husband in his hotel’s room for the last two nights. This night as well she was there… For more than two hours.“Sonofabitch… !” She fumed with anger as she cut the phone. “The bastard is busy screwing a bitch on his wedding anniversary.”She lay on her bed trying to control her rage. She looked around… Her expensively decorated bedroom… Her master size bed. Tears swelled in her eyes. She was alone on her wedding anniversary. "How did you beat up three of them?" she asked."I only beat up two of them," I argued, "One of them beat themselves up." Answer the question," she snapped."My dear girl," I said, "They knew about as much about fighting as you do." I don't know anything about fighting!" she protested."That's my point," I said, "One of them hit me with a roundhouse I saw coming from a mile away. The next guy practically told me he was going to kick me, for no apparent reason. The third guy punched out at me so.