Barbara thought back to her attackers and she was grateful that they didn’t hurt her. She was surprised that she was not traumatized by the rape. Th...n she thought about Donna and how tender their love making was. It was Barbara’s first time with a woman and she found it surprising pleasant. Barbara knew however that it could never happen again after all she was a married woman. Barbara was pleased when she and Donna ate lunch together in the faculty dining room and Donna acted as if nothing had. It was 11 minutes to ten. I wanted to ask why even one light hadn’t been turned on. I repeated the phrase, ‘The customer is always right!’ silently to myself. We moved along the porch. I was breathing easier as the path was wider and the door was only a few feet away. Mrs. P stopped in her tracks causing me to bump into her. It was pitch black and I had not anticipated the stop. ‘Cotton? That is your name isn’t it?’ she whispered as she turned towards me. Her hairline seemed to be about even. “It’s Megan from Anthropology department.”“God anybody but Megan I hate her.” I said holding my head. You see when I first moved to Philadelphia Megan was my first roommate and we did it a couple of times. Then Terrell move down here with me, and then we met Stacey. I moved out because she got jealous of how close Stacey and me was.“We got no other choice Chad, you need to know what the letter says and she the only one who studies Ancient Greek.”“Damn! Fine lets go before anyone else shows up,. He must have seen the look of concern on my face. Beth was hysterical, of course, and it took me a good 15 minutes to get the story out of her, and I had to assure her that I would talk to you about it. When I finally got back to the table, something just felt wrong. I was thinking hard about what Beth had told me, but I still noticed that Becky looked a little flushed. My father had a look on his face that I’ve only seen on one other man, and that would be you, Sir.”She paused and took a deep.