I give him tenminutes alone with her. Usually does the trick. It’ll cost you though.”“So when’s he getting out?” I asked impatiently.“Hold... your horses. About five minutes left. But he’s paid for his friends to go next. Looks like they picked up a realgoer there. He told me they’re going to ride with her after him. Wouldn’t mind a piece of that myself. Did you seethe ass on her? Fuck me. And that bikini she’s wearing. She must be a right slut.”“Can I give you the money now?” I asked. “I want to. Theakston pointed down at the hole the removed grate had left "go on Robohave a look, about 5 mins and those girls will be in" I looked slightlypuzzled, but I presumed he meant the girls playing Hockey. Slowly I gotdown on the dusty floor, very aware that my shirt was already covered ingrass stains was now covered in thick dust. I looked into the hole, andcould make out light but nothing else. "You need to get your head rightin" whispered Theakston. Slowly I wriggled forward so that the whole. There were hordes of people everywhere, making so much noise. The dorms themselves were just floor after floor of students piled up like a huge stack of donuts. The elevators were packed, the lines at the cafeteria were long, the classrooms held over a hundred k**s. It was almost hard to imagine taking a test and not cheating. How in the hell could the professor see anyone anyways?I fell into a routine like a good little boy going to my classes and just generally trying to avoid everyone, but. All women living in America regardless of race, sexual orientation, immigrant status, occupation or religious preference are taught one universal law. To function in North America, a woman must join the Church of Man-Haters. Those women who actually care about the men in their lives are rarer than unicorns. I myself have never met one in America. The most-talked about film of recent times involved a vengeful female character who inserted a diabolical device in her vagina to hurt her male.