In subsequent discussions with the dean, I reminded him that Kevin and I were both consenting adults, and I was basing his grades on his intelligence ...or lack thereof, on the sincerity of his efforts to complete his assignments, and not on his considerable prowess in bed. I also told the dean that I had seen Miss Clark riding him, so he was hardly one to talk. I was fired. It seemed to me that the all-male junior college’s school board basically took the position that a male dean can cheat on. Now that Ocho and Hector give me some of the virility drugs they steal,my topping performance reviews are at least 6's, "Nice time".I sniff a small line of the caustic crystalline powder. I feel astabbing sensation in as the meth permeates my sinuses. I say thanksand go to the dirty little bathroom. The shower's steam will sooth mynasal pain and cleanse me of the sweaty night heat. My confidencesurges as the meth takes hold of me. The drug's manic power, and themagic of Cialis, will fuel. Only one room lit. Perfect.His gaze immediately was drawn to the light like a moth to a bug zapper. Even in this darkness on the edge of town, he knew the terrain perfectly. This wasn't his first late-night surveillance of this particular window. Nor would it be his last.Conditions were perfect. Nimbus clouds obscured the crescent moon. His heart was pounding and his penis was hardening like a stroke victim's arteries. He felt small raindrops on his uncovered head but felt no concern. As long. ..strange... Then it hit her! That man was her when she was Mark! And that woman was the prostitute that had given her AIDS as a man that had destroyed her and her family. And suddenly it all made sense. The old man had given her a second chance and had warned her not to make the same mistake twice. If she gave herself to this man...this Chad...she would put herself in the same boat as she was in before. She would contract AIDS from this man. There was no doubt of that now. Mustering.