Just enough not to trigger their low balance warning.I had one final thing to do before I walked out the door. This was going to be a pleasure for me.... I was going to fuck 25 year old Angela, the grand-daughter of Cosmo. She was a snobby bitch who treated me like shit. I know that I was old enough to be her father but that didn't give her the right to treat me like she did her own father.Last Friday I had caught her snorting drugs in her office after everyone else had gone home. I snapped off a. In the quiet library, the soft pops were deafening. She came here to think. To let her thoughts flow. At ten o’clock in the morning, one would think that the university library would be overflowing with college students studying until they couldn’t see straight. Any other day that would be the case, but not today. Today, Rachel thought to herself, was the last day of finals. Everyone else is out celebrating. And what am I doing? Sitting here. . . Still. Rachel sat at her usual study station,. I grabbed a copy of Elle and was surprised to enjoyreading the articles and seeing what women look for. Just then a cuteyoung lady came over pushing a cart, smiling at me as she took hold ofmy hand."Hello, Bonnie, I am Emily. I am going to take care of your nails today.I was told that we are going to give your nails a ? inch extensions andthat we are going to match the nail color to the lipstick you are goingto wear to the party tonight. I hear that it is going to be a very sassypink, so we are. He took it and proceeded to pull out a smashed peanut butter and jelly sandwich from the mangled bag and a plastic baggie of crushed sour cream and onion chips. She giggled at his piss poor lunch.“Mmm. Looks good,” she teased.“It’s nutritious and delicious!” he teased back. He was smiling from ear to ear. Kayla giggled again and headed back to the front desk.Before he finished his lame lunch, he saw Kayla walking over to his table with a plastic basket lined with red checkered paper.“I thought.