”I went out and started my Chevy as soon as I came downstairs. When I walked into the kitchen, Clara was pouring my coffee.“You look good in that ...ress, Clara. You should wear more dresses made like that one.”“I bought this one at Yung’s, and Yin helped me pick it out. She even went into the dressing room with me to help me change. She told me she was taking the birth control pills now and that you had fucked her mother and made her pregnant. She told me too, that she wants to be your woman one. Amber whispered to me that this was a great couple and that they wanted to hang out. For sure, Amber was in full lust mode and more than ready to let her "freak flag fly" with this young lady, and I was just going along for the ride! What was also quickly apparent to me was that the guy, Bernard, had SERIOUS designs on my wife. In fact, I learned that the three of them had decided to get a private playroom, and as we were walking to that area, Bernard and Amber sorta paired off, and following a. I climbed into the couch and turned on the TV and found a hockey game. Not ten minutes went by and the door opened and Ashley came in."Hi, did you forget something?" I asked."No, I have a bit of a headache and Lisa said I could go lay down." Ashley answered.She went down the hall and into Lisa's room. I sat there and continued to watch the game. During intermission I got up to my room and grab my phone charger. As I walked down the hall Lisa's door was open just a few inches. Out of the corner. Brockton State College, the place where I earned my Criminal Justice degree, isn’t exactly perfect but it’s better than most schools in the country, for many reasons. I often emphasize the athletic opportunities offered to men and women in the schools I invent for my stories. Why? Well, partly it’s because I lament the dearth of athletic opportunities male student-athletes have in collegiate America. Title IX was supposed to create new opportunities for women in education. Instead, it took.