Yours, ours, and mine. I really thought that you were going to die on me. You have no clue what the doctors were telling us in the beginning. I think ...that they were preparing us for the worse, but one thing that they made very, very clear to us, Davey, was that brain injuries are a complete unknown. It’s a lot of guesswork, and they just do their best to give a patient the best odds that they can. At least that’s how Dr. Rossenberg explained it. So what do you think would have happened if you. She gave me a huge smile before she quickly pulled the girl’s jeans and panties down to the girl’s ankles. The passed out girl was turned toward me slightly before her legs were spread wide open. A cell phone was used to let me get a good look at the wet spread pussy of the girl I helped get herself her first cum. I had my hand pulled down to rub through the girl’s soaked pussy before she was back to being dressed properly again. When I put my hand back over the passed-out girl’s shoulders I. I got out. I don’t remember how. He left the room and said he’d bring something to drink and maybe a buddy. I know that I was outside pulling on my torn dress before he got back. I hid in bushes and tried to make my way home but I was lost. I saw a police car and flagged him down.Oh, the police were very nice. They got the information that I’d been raped and started investigating right away. I didn’t know the name of the frat. I barely knew my date’s name and when I gave it to them one of the. It was a bad day when I didn’t get see you, darlin’. ‘I know I’ve told you this story a hundred times, I know, I know, but that day after psych class, you remember, when we’d gotten that silly assignment to interview other students about their reactions to pictures from magazine advertisements, I remember walking out of class behind you and asking you to wait up. I’d been looking at you – daydreaming about you – for an hour. I remember asking you if you wanted to work on the project together..