“The initial days of school were a little rough for our students. I’m sure that all of our graduates will agree with that. I’m confident that ev...ery one of them considered leaving the school during those first few days. Despite that rough beginning, we managed to have a retention rate of almost ninety-seven percent. That is an unheard of retention rate for a college or university.“Over the past few days, I have asked our graduates about their plans for the future. Sixty of them are planning on. He moved down to my neck and shoulders and he pulled my bra straps down to do my shoulders.”“Then what?” I eagerly asked.“Then he pulled the towel down slightly to massage my chest, and I told him that I have a bra on if he needs to take the towel away,” Christy panted, “So he moved the towel away.”“He saw you in your bra and he massaged your tits?”“He saw my bra, yes, but he only massaged the part of my chest that wasn’t covered by my bra,” Christy said softly, “Then he massaged down my tummy. She was, but unfortunately, she was having it with someone else, and I walked in on it.With no way to afford an apartment on my own or any desire to return to dorm life, I moved back into my old room at home after that. I managed to keep up with my classes, but the depression that hit meant something had to give. I lost my job, which further limited my options.As happened all too often, that muddle of the last few months was running through my head as I walked through the airport parking garage. I went to Jia’s photo-shoot the following weekend, the location was in the outskirts of the city and really secluded, the house where it was taking place was the only one for a mile or 2, the house was big and pretty looking. Jia introduced me as her brother to the staff since she did not want our relationship affecting her present work. The photo-shoot was taking place in the garden, it had 3 chairs, a table and a swing. Jia wore a flimsy and translucent sundress for the shoot, her string.