Many men were annoying me and one even grabbed my ankle as I slept. He ended up with a black eye as I kicked him in the face due to him being so aggre...sive toward me. One other man even asked me to accompany him to Chicago and be his whore. I was so angry that if I had Papa's revolver I would have shot him right then and there. At least one woman overheard the offer and she gave him such a tongue lashing. I couldn't say it any better. He crept out of his seat and went to another car. I thanked. "Two more days, huh?" said Marvin with a wink. "Then you'll know all the joys of wedlock." She won't know them all," his wife protested. "It takes years to discover them all." Sex is the only real joy in marriage and that comes on the first nigh," he said. "The rest is repetition. Not that I'm knocking repetition... but you have to draw the line where joy begins and just ordinary everyday pleasure ends, if you know what I mean." I didn't and never had known what Uncle Marvin meant but I liked. It was more or less what he had been taking for years to fuel the, at first quite innocent, habit - until it had suddenly gone out of hand with grey loans and more and more risky bets. He was sure his wife would notice. It also meant an abrupt end to gambling; he was sure Mike would find out if he tried to go elsewhere. It was too risky, even for Harold.The next couple of hours were a blur. At noon he found a pub and decided to get drunk, or as drunk as he could get with the cash he had.. Everyone in the class proceeded to slam their books on their desks as the lecture began.“Sigh. Fuck this shit; is it time to go home yet?” Tasha muttered under her breath. Alexis flew up Tasha’s skirt and began zapping her cheerleading outfit with magic, starting with her panties.“That ought to do it,” Alexis giggled and flew to the ceiling to watch the show.Tasha sighed once again as the teacher lectured when all of a sudden she felt a finger goose her ass.“What the hell?!” She quickly stood.