Only this was a far more dangerous game and I didn’t know the rules, or even the players. I just nodded meekly and took a big gulp of whatever drink...Roger had deigned to order me.His chuckle at my response surprised both me and my roommate. “Oh, he’s going to love you. He doesn’t know it yet, but he’s going to just eat you up.”Instead of being pleased by this, a flurry of concern swelled in my stomach. Me blushing would please him? Little Red Riding Hood came to mind:“My, what big teeth you. The bitch in me crying to submit fully to this predator of fleshy delights. Breath catching, quick gazes at the clock counting down at real-life deadline. Focus girl!Her continued description of how my body was reacting a prophesy of fate I could not avoid. Her very will driving me closer to my edge faster than usual. The trance only broken as my pussy screamed its eventual release.Warning her of how close I was with a declaration of “ten”, followed by slowly counting down, I shuddered then. I don't know how long that'll take though. To listen to Prof and Vanessa, they want me to get several degrees. But speaking of education reminds me to ask you about my leaving here for a few hours in what you'd consider the middle of the night. I only sleep for four hours a night, then I get up to go studying on the computers I have at Julia's place. I'll come back here about the time you're all waking up..."That started quite a long conversation, with several explanations required. The. Anyway, his name's Noah Whittaker. He's youth pastor at a big church in Chattanooga." Oh, yeah," Al said. "He was one of those people you talked to when you got Scooter to come out here." Yeah, he said he was pretty wrapped up in his job. But when we were at Ocoee Adventures he was about the best raft handler we had. Maybe I can't get him to be a boatman for us, but it would be neat to show him some real water. At least he's not going to shy away from riding in a raft." Phone's in the kitchen,".