“Roderick didn’t have a wife, of course, so it was easier for him to tough it out for the mother of his kids. He even eased up on the beating for ...a time, though it turned out to be for fear of losing the twins. We actually had a really great time for much of the rest of the pregnancy, and then right after it, when I gave up the ass to let my pussy recover. I also nursed him for a time with the excess breast milk.“Things got ugly again pretty soon, though, and Roderick became even more abusive. I-I need to go, Will”, said proudly, trying to make herself as mature as possible in front of the students.“Well then heres the plan. You go to the boy’s locker room tomorrow at four. Once you get there, there’s a whole drilled in the corner of the showers that you’ll position yourself at. During this time, Will or Pierce, it doesn’t matter, will freak out and run from the showers, pointing and yelling at the peephole. The coach will call campus security, and you’ll be taken in to the office. He was so much thinner now than she had remembered, but the voice, though weak, was unmistakable."Angilee, is that you?" Jeremy? My God yes, come in!" I may need a little help," he said, wavering a bit as she slid back the bolt and opened the door. He leaned on her heavily as the two of them struggled to get him to the bed where he collapsed, exhausted.She made some soup and fed him. At last he seemed strong enough to talk."Jeremy, what are you doing here? What's happened?" I have sought you. But, and this is very important, your repentance was real, and your integrity since then has been impeccable. For a while, I blamed you for what happened with Joyce, because I trusted you to keep me safe.“But, after talking with Doctor Mercer for nearly a year, and with Doctor Alborg for a few months, I understand that you didn’t break my trust, I broke yours. You trusted me to do the right thing, you had confidence in me, and I blew it. And I blamed you and walked away from you. I hurt you.