I told her of my college and my degree in finance, with minors in English composition and stock market analysis. I explained that while I was writing ...the next ‘Great American Novel’ I was working for a national stock brokerage firm in their local office as a stock analyst/trader.We dated for about six months when Cathy asked me where I saw our relationship going. As we were together a couple of evenings a week and every weekend, I thought I knew where she was going with the question.“Catherine. I stood up and undid my belt buckle, then pulled down my pants and boxers. My cock stood straight out. ‘I’m all warmed up already,’ I said, tossing my pants over the side. ‘You’d better hurry up. You’re falling behind.’ ‘I’m hurrying,’ she said. ‘I’m going to brush my teeth and I’ll be right there.’ She disappeared into the bathroom and closed the door. I took off my socks and got under the covers. I could hear the water running below — the bathroom door was thin and kept very few secrets — and. As the battle winds down, I finally have time to look around. The field is littered with bodies. Few are left standing. As I finish off one last soldier, I drop my helmet and suck in the cold air, that reeks of blood and sweat. Suddenly my world splits in half. A bright flash obscures my vision, and when I can finally see again, I find I am on my knees, with a spear that is covered with blood is protruding from my own chest.A man is pacing around me, sword drawn. He walks with an exaggerated. They'll still go through withgetting their rocks off!"They were talking about Daniel like he wasn't there. "Will I really haveto go through with this debasement until the trial? I don't think I cancope," he thought whilst sewing the quilt busily trying to maintain hisoutward composure.This was Daniel's last class thankfully. He was surprised to be met bythe addition of Dorothy chatting happily to Ms Lawrence. Daniel quicklymanaged to greet her with a display of extreme girly.