"Eh, I have to go. It's late," she whispered, as her eyes remained fully focused on one of the shameless photos.Luckily Darlene was finished tormentin...g and dominating her. "Yes, you should get home," she replied. "I had a lovely time tonight, my love."Sharon didn't know what to say, as her heart fluttered. "Yes, yes, me too." I'll call you tomorrow," Darlene said and then the evening ended.Sharon jumped out of bed. She went into the bathroom and looked at herself in the large mirror. Her gaze. I had pulled my grades up some, but was going to have to do extremely well on finals. Second semester American History was easy except for the essay question. We were told to write an alternative ending to the Civil War based on one single event changing. I chose Lincoln’s decision to surround the Maryland legislature with armed troops when it was voting on secession and posited that he had not done so. Maryland seceded, and now Washington, D.C., was entirely surrounded by the Confederate. She turned to me, smiling broadly, and thanked me for the competition, but warned me, "Next time don't take on a competitive rower." I laughed and declared myself beat. So then, I thought, what the heck? "Do you want to get the dying man a last drink?" I panted."Sure, it’s the least I can do. Let me change and we can meet in the juice bar."I showered down and luckily none of the other guys were about, 'cause the whole experience had made me horny as hell and I had an uncontrollable hard-on the. In fact there’s been plenty of times he’s asked me to leave them on … you know. While we’re at it!”Olivia raised a heavily pained eyebrow. “Keep them on? A few times a week Lee will ask me to put some on.”Oh god, Claire thought as her colleagues cackled a few more decibels louder. She crossed her legs, lamenting the fact that she was that shade or two sober than anyone else. Maybe I should follow the crowd before it turns into a long, tedious night? I’m not driving. But it’s a Thursday, a work.