She let out a sigh and stood, stretching her arms out above her head as she arched her back, feeling her suit cling even tighter to her body as she di.... She lifted her hands to her shoulders, about to slide the fabric down and off when something in the air gave her reason to pause. She glanced around her room for a moment, yellow eyes darting back and forth as she drank in the emptiness, her hands still held at her shoulders, tense. After a few long seconds she lowered her hands to her hips. Bell no way, that's not even what I was talking about I mean your the first black k** at our school its kind of a big deal.. no offence" trey said flopping down on his bed. mason laughed "well I only tity fucked her". trey smiled "well that's still pretty impressed for a new k**". trey sat up "anyway there's a few things you should know, the office should have your key ready by tomorrow and the showers are at the end of the hall". mason stood up unzipped his suitcase fumbled around till he. Great I thought, I should have just stayed on campus. Looks like it will be just me and our German Shepard Rocky. Later in the evening and after my shower, I put on my night shirt which was actually and old flannel shirt of dads. I had developed a habit of sleeping in old, long tailed flannel shirts when I was about 14. In fact, for years, that has been all I wear to bed. I sleep commando as the guys call it. Shower over, and snuggled in my bed with my tv on. Rock was sleeping on the floor next. "you? And what about me? How do you suppose I feel, Roger? How do you suppose any woman feels after being raped by her own husband, after being forced to perform foul, disgusting acts of perversion, after being a... a receptacle for pure loveless lust?" Diane, I... I don't know what to say except that I... I'm- -" Sorry? Well, that's just fine, isn't it? You're sorry, and that makes everything all right again. Last night just didn't happen..."The pain in Roger's head was intense now. He felt.