Benson?”“I’m here to talk about Tucker and his behavior over the last month.”“And,” Lexi looked at me but I shrugged. In all honesty I did...n’t know where she was going with this either. “What has his behavior been like over the last month?”“To be frank, it’s bad. Over the last month his normally good attitude has shifted drastically. He’s always tired, his grades are starting to slip, he hardly talks in class anymore, and when he does it’s only to argue with one of his friends. Not only that,. “Sarah…I’m sorry.” I am looking at her belly button as I say it. She stands towering over me…with her face looking down at me. “I don’t know what to say…” she says. “I never knew you lusted after me. I always just thought you barely knew that I was becoming a woman. I thought you didn’t think I am pretty! But I can see by your body that you do. It’s OK…I understand that men lose control sometimes. I won’t tell.” She sneakily leans in towards me and cradles my head in her hands. My face is now. But that would only have brought attention to him when it was likely she would confront him–worse yet–she would sniff him out. Covering the telephone’s mouthpiece she said, ‘Hey fucker.’ ‘Hey–‘ he said realizing he didn’t have a pet name for her yet. Since she was on the phone, he used hand language indicating he wanted to take a shower. He scrunched up his nose, squeezing it between forefinger and thumb–pointing to him self–indicating he stunk. He took a step to go down the hallway when she. " he breathed, as though these words formed thetotality of his existence. "RAPE!! MURDER!!" The Cambion cried happily,as though reaching an awesome revelation. Shambling to the rear of thebuilding, he found a rusty crowbar in a corner, clutching it gladly ashe repeated his mantra, before rushing out the back door with rigidpenis fully and powerfully erect. The only other words he wouldremember would be his father's name: 'Victor Callow', and he would havea fascination with video cameras as he.