They tossed me aside like a used rag after they fucked me!”She broke down then and the tears flowed. I didn’t know what to do. We were in a parkin... lot where everyone could see what was happening.I suggested, “Let’s get in my truck. We can discuss this in more privacy.”Once we were in the truck, I drove to a far corner of the lot. There should be fewer prying eyes here I thought.She continued to cry. Sobbing relentlessly. What do I do?Sad sap that I am, I put my arm around her and she cuddled. 55 pm, we sent a message to her through my WhatsApp number. The message read: ‘good evening ma’am. Hope you were not asleep. Me and 3 of my friends are standing under your building and we want you to teach us the whole night for tomorrow’s exam.’Till 12:15 am we didn’t get any reply so my friends went to their respective home. I woke up at 5:00 and saw a message from Devika ma’am saying: ‘I know you were trying to fool me, but you should know that I am your professor and not your friend.. She opened the front door and picked up the Sunday paper that was thrown near the front walkway. Of course the plastic was wet, since it seemed the delivery kid always missed the mark and tossed it directly in the damp lawn covered in morning dew. Yuck she thought, picking it up gingerly, removing the clear plastic and balling it up in her hand, before entering the house so the water wouldn’t drip and leave a knowing trail on the hardwood floors. Laying the paper out on the kitchen table,. They had already agreed that he would remain passive unless the other woman approached him. He felt quite exhilarated about the idea. Just sitting in a chair watching and masturbating. Apparently the talk went smooth, Lene was short and straight to the point. She like the girl and told her what she wanted; she wanted to go into one of those private cubicles and let the girl have her way with her. They got up from the bar and made their way to one of the private rooms. Once inside it all fell.