Where as I used to hate going to class and did anything I could to avoid it, I actually looked forward to it more and more as the weeks wore on, just ...so I could spend time with Laura. I found out that she was a freshman in her second semester of school, had moved up to go to school here from Miami, had three cats back home that she missed a lot, and her roommates were nice but sometimes they drove her crazy. Although this was just the usual typical college kid lifestyle, I still enjoyed hearing. Her arms came around him and she pillowed his head on her shoulder as he gave vent to his confusion and grief. ‘Oh, you poor boy,’ she said. ‘I forgot how difficult this must be for you. It is no easy thing to be one of the gamepieces of the gods.’ Paul sniffled. He wasn’t sure what she was talking about, but his body was starved for comfort and a kind touch. He slowly relaxed within her embrace. He dipped his hands into the water, then brought them up, cleaning his face of tears and sweat.. Spending the summer on her grandfather’s vineyard in Provence, she met a young worker, a local boy working for money to support himself during an upcoming backpacking trip around Europe.It was a typical summer fling, unremarkable save for the moment she slipped her panties off for him beneath a hillside arbor and discovered he sported a truly hefty piece of meat between his legs. It was her first time and luckily somewhere along the way some gracious older woman had tutored him on the niceties. I fully expected the audience to laugh like crazy, but the place wassilent.And then Kate started to also act really weird.Instead of the clumsy groom, she started doing a routine we'd used for atake on Romeo and Juliet, but from the male side.And I fell into the routine, doing Juliet.It was beautiful, and passionate and over far too quickly.We stopped, and went to bow, and the place exploded with applause.But I wasnt thinking about that. I went to the dressing room, and sat ona bench, trying to.