Groaning, you pick it up and see what's going on. The group chat of your old friends from high school has gone crazy, everyone showing off and comment...ng on pictures of their first full day of 'spring break'. Annoying both that this woke you up, but more so in that none of these people actually go to college, and meanwhile you do, but you're still here on campus. Resigned to your fate, you slowly sit up in bed and look through the chats and the pictures. They certainly look to be having more. I am willing to tell you some of what I know, but my main purpose is to be certain you are not a threat to my family. So may I ask, why now? I know about both Darker and Langbourne's efforts, and I suppose they told you what they discovered. So why wait so long? Has something happened that I should know about?"Daniel tried desperately to hold Jonathon's gaze, but found he could not. He thought for a moment he might be physically ill, the tension and churning seemed so strong. But finally, he. He leaned over her and grabbed her hands, their fingers intertwining, before yanking them behind her and pinning them against her lower back with one strong hand.He fucked her harder as she moaned and bucked against him. Suddenly, he smacked her hard across the ass. She yelped and flinched away in surprise, but he pulled her back towards him by her still pinned wrists. He rubbed at the red handprint he'd left on her, lessening the sting, before pulling his hand back and slapping her again.. "Yep. Just because I'm stacked doesn't mean I can't read. Since I don't have a job, I read a lot. I'm a big Orwell fan, and a science fiction fan, too. In fact, Dune is my favorite book of all time." Wow. Dune? You? That's pretty random. I love that book." He thought, She's into classic rock AND sci-fi. I like her taste! "That Orwell thing is kind of an odd metaphor at a time like this, but I guess it works. You know, we need to get to know each other a lot better out of bed, not just in.