*There was really nobody around -- the library wasn't on the way to anywhere, but that night it seemed like people were making a particular effort to ...tay away. Didn't campus security do any patrols?After a while, there seemed no point in carrying on with the spotlight efforts and I switched the flashlight off.I suggested getting some drinks, but as we got to the vending machine over by the entrance to the stairwell, I didn't have much change on me and the machine didn't seem to be accepting. I drive very carefully, so as not to get noticed and Lucy should do the same."I suppose you did the best you could," Wilma said."I was doing exactly as Lucy wanted," Royce replied. "I didn't really want to be involved, but I did what I had to do. I killed a cop, so it wasn't my proudest moment."Okay, you sound like you are telling the truth. So what are you two doing together now?" Wilma asked."Lucy bankrolled a delivery service and I do the day to day thing," And he is doing a damn fine job of. ." she stopped talking when she saw me looking at the space where the bed had been."That was a long time ago, Benny," she said, using the name she called me back when we were juniors in high school and came to this room for the first time, nervous as hell, wanting to take advantage of having the house to ourselves."Yes, it was," I agreed, noticing the printer running.I hurriedly read the employment agreement, signed it, wrote down my social security number and backed toward the hallway, ready. On the way we were talking about how guys were saying no and he got involved in the conversation. He couldn’t believe guys said no. He was asking what would have happened if they said yes. We explained that we were looking to have a threesome. He kept saying that we don’t look like the type. And she flat out asked him if he would have said no. He said absolutely not he would’ve gone home with us for sure. He told her that he was super hard thinking about it, and wanted to fuck her the instant.