"I looked over at Professor Huffman who was nodding and smiling. I had a multitude of questions, but the majority felt mostly petty and small so I spo...ke up. "I need to complete my finals, but I cannot see any reason to say no. Just let me know where the office is and I'll try to be there a week after finals, but it may take a day or two more."Bethany looked at me as I spoke and then immediately said. "Count me in."The man, Fred Longren proved to be well prepared and pulled out a number of legal. As I stared I couldn’t see anything else. With my lack of experience I didn’t know what else there was to see. But I knew that I was seeing something special.Anne stepped out of her panties and sat back on the edge of the bed. She picked up the panties and held them out to me.“Smell them” she said.I held them up to my face not knowing what to expect. They had a slight musky aroma, not unpleasant, and a slight whiff of pee.“Well” She said.“Wha..wha…what?” I asked.“Well, what do you. "I sighed. Clearly, I wasn't ready to let go of Victor. "What aboutswapping back?" Vic... Vicky," she said. "That's the first time you've even mentionedthat possibility in a long time. I think you've already accepted yournew life."I was silent. Lexi was always on point with her hard truths. I neverhad a friend quite like her."So let's talk about the other thing," she said in a somber tone,interrupting the silence."Brandon?" Yeah," she said."We should be careful. We should avoid going out at. I was banging mymother’s lover and… I turned around and saw my motherfingering her slit slowly. A small silver tray sat onher dresser. That’s when I noticed her hooka.I knew my mom smoked pot. She always had a stashsomewhere around the house. I never suspected she wouldactually offer me some. She didn’t but still theimplication was there. Later on she told me that Iwasn’t to smoke until I turned sixteen. Three months towait. Easy as cake for a teenager who knew he.