I prithou pardon me. Every year has’t refused to let Dar cook seafish for the feast of the Angel of Baya. I did not understand why until now.’ Ho...w easily she apologised, for such a small error of judgement. How could it be so hard for him to apologise for the many insults and cruelties he had poured on her head. Clair inclined his head, his eyes still hooded over. Tashka would have understood the depth of feeling behind the tiny gesture. Arianna only thought what arrogance and lack of. College went well for me. I was getting good grades, meeting many people, and finding plenty of guys to date. I saw Glenn sometimes at home during breaks but we seemed to have less and less in common. The summer before my senior year, I was shopping and ran into him. We grabbed a coffee together and chatted nicely. I told him I was going back to school at the end of the week. He seemed disappointed to hear that and we basically said goodbye. Feeling bad about the way our conversation ended, I. It had both men’s and women’s public bathrooms (rest rooms) and I took my bag of lingerie and clothes into the rest room with me. As I entered the building I noticed there were 3 cubicles, so I entered the one on the right end which was larger in size and would allow me more room to get changed into my sexy attire.I proceeded to undress my normal clothes and started to put on my lingerie. First I snapped on a black 6 strap suspender belt (garter belt) and then put on a pair of black silky. A guy with a really ugly boom-box boards the bus and sits right next to me. He had the thing blaring, and looked even uglier than the box, a real mean-looking biker dude. He was snarling and trying to make eye contact with anybody who would dare look at him.I don't back down from necessary fights, but I really don't like to fight. I thought about putting up with the noise and just letting the matter go. My stop was only about ten minutes away. But I got to thinking... The boom-box was in his.