He played with her breasts and kissed her all over her neck and shoulder. When her moans became louder and she moved against him, he began to whis...per in her ear, “Come, my pet, cum for me,” repeatedly. And she did. She cried out, his name turning into a moan. He followed her almost immediately, her name falling from his lips. When she came to her senses, she realized that she was on top of something, and that something was breathing. She struggled to sit up, but strong arms pulled her. That spring they both graduated with degrees in Molecular Genetics and were fortunate to have the grades to get accepted to USC together for their Masters Degree fellowships. They were the epitome of a happy couple. It seemed as if everything was going their way. They each taught a couple of classes and labs to freshmen as they worked on their Masters Degree. They also kept trying to have a baby. While everything went better than they could hope on their master’s thesis, Nancy couldn’t get. The voice of Mrs. Thorne.“Pardon the interruption again but you didn’t say whether you wanted to send the papers by Express Mail. And there was one that you overlooked and didn’t sign.”“Is the postman still waiting?”“Yes, sir.”“Put them back down on the desk.”As tears welled up in the boy’s eyes behind his oversized black horn rim glasses Kim saw the papers as they were placed by the woman back down on the massive desk between his two extended forearms. He watched as the man gently laid down. My heart started beating harder. I heard the footsteps again behind me. The intruder was pouring something over my shoulders and back, and on my breasts in ample quantity. It felt like oil. The intruder?s gloved hand started rubbing the oil all over my body except for my lower legs. The hands spread the oil on every inch of my skin between my neck and middle thigh. The aroma seemed familiar. Then I realized that it was the oil from the vial, the intruder has emptied the rest of the oil on me.