She floated like an angel to the kitchen and returned with two glasses of red wine. We sipped the wine slowly and discussed out lives. Her lips were b...lood red and I read desire in her piercing emerald eyes. I could see the depravity under the surface of this divine specimen in front of me. I knew I had found my perfect companion. I placed my finger to her lips as she started to tell some story or other and willed with every ounce of my being her to stop speaking. I lowered myself to her for a. "To make Micah submit," she answered."Go on," I said, curious."I searched her computer and she's been sending some very provocative photos of herself to some online guy at another college," she revealed."Delicious," I nodded. "Did you save copies?" Yes," she nodded, handing me a USB. After handing it to me, she asked, hunger in her eyes, "Can I, um, taste you?" Tell you what, let's skip the last class today and I'll reward you for your obedience at my house," I offered.Her eyes got big and she. Once she was done, she brushed her teeth and crawled back into bed. Lori felt like shit. She hoped this wouldn’t last long, she had puked yesterday morning too. If this proved to be a pattern, Lori wasn’t going to be a happy camper. It did help that she didn’t have to see Jonah in school anymore. She felt so relieved. Lori had no idea how she’s handle it if she saw Ms. Stuart making googly eyes at Mr. Blackbrook. She hated Ms. Stuart now, and she definitely did not want to see them happy. His body washed ashore later, so the group carefully planned the process of introducing themselves to new people.Groups were simplest, and the number of families who arrived together was said to be surprising. The hardest to handle were individuals, since as the island's changes hit them, they had no outlet. But moving too soon was thought to be risky. About four years after we arrived, a young woman arrived five miles down the coast from our now four room house. Most of the island gathered at.