You know, I could just as easily make assumptions about you by the way you dress, and all your video games and Mangas and things. But I thought I'd tr...y to actually get to know you since we're going to be living together for like a whole year. I thought it would be nice if maybe we could give each other a fair chance. My mistake." She stormed towards the door. "Mel, I'm sorry..." I said. "Whatever, Bill. Just do what you want. I won't bother you anymore." She left, slamming the door behind her.. He ran a hand through his graying blonde hair and looked at me with Germanic blue eyes. “You know they say the master appears when the pupil is ready,” he said in a deep and comforting voice. “I’m sorry?” “When you are ready, dial this number.” He handed me a cream business card with a telephone number and an icon of a black swan. “Ready for what?” “Your education,” he said in an amused tone. “Sir, I already have an advanced degree from this university. I’m quite sure you don’t. “So, I was looking into this whole trail thing these girls want to do and here is what I found. They have a few little beer stands along the way so we can have a few while they do their thing and Leyla agreed to drive home while we sit in the back and have a few more. Then its hot tub time when we get back.”“Now that sounds perfect, if only we could get some backseat blowjobs on the way back too," I jokingly responded.The ride up went well just as it always does. Brian and I sat up front while. Bess parked her car in the driveway near the front door of the house. She slowly got out of the car with an expression on her face that she’d rather be anywhere else before marching up to the front door as if she was going to her execution.Gary opened the door and greeted her, “Hello. Please, come in.”“Thank you,” Bess said.Betsy was bouncing from foot to foot waiting for Bess to enter. Once the woman had come inside, Betsy resisted the urge to hug her. Instead, she held out a hand.“I’ve been.