.OK, I was more of a rock and roll guy but, in college, I was open to any kind of new experience and so I did my best to enjoy the music. But Nancy us...ed to roll her eyes at the prospect of our "Night at the Opera" as she called it. "Oh, just shoot me!" She would say. She did a good job of entertaining me while her older sister got ready for our dates. We became...Pals, I guess you could say. Much shorter and more petite than her sister, she was virtually flat chested which contributed to her. The mention of rats must have caught Priscilla’s ear, because she came up to supervise our efforts – Priscilla, before you ask, is the name of Blinn’s green-eyed, black-haired cat. ‘Priscilla, Queen of the Household,’ I liked to call her. That cat, like all cats I have ever known, was far more trouble than she was worth: she had a snooty, lording way about her, as though our sole purpose in life was to tend to her every need and sate her every desire. I never really liked cats, though I was not. I thought it was just due to girl problems, so I stayed away. She was hesitant to come for evening walks. I then forcefully took her out that day.She told me that my brother has been distant with her. She doesn’t know why. Even after he comes home, he rarely talks. I told its okay. It might be related to some work. I consoled her as much as I could. She leaned on to my chest and cried. Then one Sunday, I came home after visiting my friends.I went to Anusha. I heard her crying on the bed. I went. "Don't look so shocked. I have to see what is so special about your technique that even Big Dyke folds."Now, I'm not really special in the sack. I work to make sure the girl enjoys herself but I'm no Donkey Dick. I wasn't about to miss this opportunity by telling her the truth. If she wanted to believe I was special in the sack who was I to disabuse her."I'd love to," I said.I followed her to the staff dorm and up to the second floor. She closed the door behind us. She rummaged around inside.