" You are dear, believe me, you are," she answered, enamored by my big breasts."Well then play away," I offered, greatly enjoying her infatuation with...my breasts. When guys drooled over them it annoyed me or bored me, but somehow Jasmine's fixation turned me on... somehow I knew that yes, she loved my breasts and loved them very much, but also saw them as just a part of the physically and spiritually sexual being that I was.She obviously adored them. Her attentions travelled over them. She’s ashamed of being the victim. Her privacy was violated in the very worst possible way. I don’t want to violate it anymore. And that is the reason, the God-damned only reason, I’m not on the phone to Royko right now. And as for my position, I’m a fucking assistant professor when my publication record is better than most of the department. I’ve had favorable, sometimes glowing reviews.”“That might change,” he said.“It might. And I’m a dues paying member of AAUP. I knew there was a reason.”. A weak and shaky voice replied "Please... help me, Uncle Bill... I don't feel..." and to finish her sentence he heard the sound of her throwing up in the toilet. "I'm on my way honey!" he said, as soon as she was finished and came back to the phone. Wide awake now he jumped into his jeans and threw on a t-shirt and raced across the street to Christy. He knew where Lucy stashed an emergency key and retrieved it unlocking the door and throwing it shut again behind him as he ran through the house. Not that he ever asked you to share, you think angrily. He merely assumed you were a 'brain' and not interested in any variety. You have a sneaking suspicion that he was only going out with you in order to get help with his Stellar Evolution class.Finally, you recently found out what your mom has been doing since she left. Apparently, she moved to San Francisco, California and hooked up with an eighteen-year-old lover. Not only that, she is putting her lover through college and letting the.