Right. I suppose Clare wanted her boyfriend to think she was pretty. I wasn't Clare. I was John. I would go to the shop, pay with my own damn money, a...nd then we'd play Halo.... If only..................Hunter bought me my blue slushie and himself a vanilla cone. We sat on the park bench – closer than I'd like – together and talked about random stuff. I had to admit; I was really enjoying myself. When he offered me a lick of his ice cream, I took it quickly. I didn't care that he had just been. Still straddling Jeanne, Jack looked down at her and said, “Slut, that was fantastic.” Smiling up at him, Jeanne said, “Thank you.” And then she leered at me and said, “My stud boyfriend makes a lot of cum.” Chuckling, I said, “I noticed.” Jack stood up and said, “I gotta piss.” Jeanne said, “Use the bathroom in the hall.” As soon as Jack was gone Jeanne hurried over to me and asked, “Are you doing okay baby? I got a little carried away. I hope I didn't say anything that hurt your feelings.”. The girl pitches forward and hits the ground hard, face first.Amazingly, she's still alive. She lies on the ground, twitching, still trying to run, still trying to breathe while her lungs fill with blood. Her eyes are wide open in pain and terror. After a few seconds, she realizes she's lying on the ground and tries to crawl away.She can hear his boots in the snow coming closer! He's coming for her! He's going to kill her!The desperate young girl gasps in agony as the huge man wedges the axe up. She used to tell me about it all the time.The only reasons she didn’t hit on you then were thatyou were married at the time and she knew what kind ofnegative effect teacher-student relationships can haveon faculty members. But she used to tell me herfantasies, and believe me, she was hot for you. By theway, if you ever tell her I told you this, I’ll killyou.”“That’s incredible. But what’s the point?”“The point, John, is that you are trying to.