I wish I could promise you that he'll never do it again but you know alcoholism is a disease and it's not really his fault. That's what they tell us a...nyway." He looked at Tracy meaningfully. "Are you sure you don't remember anything?"She shook her head, the effort obviously painful. "Not a thing," she said quietly, her eye, the one that was open, flitting away from the cop's face.He nodded thoughtfully. "Doesn't matter," he finally said. "I'm glad you're gonna make it all right. You probably. "Oh, you're so sexy with that pipe in your mouth! You're already making me hot again!" she gasped. I was already rock-hard again. Smoking this pipe made me feel so powerful, so manly! I started to tease her by gently brushing the hot bowl of the pipe against her nipples. She enjoyed it a lot. I applied the bowl on her clit and started to puff very quickly on it. Not a good smoking method; the smoke was becoming pretty hot. But it was an effective turn-on. The bowl was becoming hotter, and the. I asked if she had time to talk about a few details of the meeting, and she said yes. We stopped at a pie shop that was on her way home. Sharing a dessert and beverages, our conversation went from business to personal. After commenting how her efforts made my job easier, she said, "It's easy working with you." It wasn't what she said, but how she said it.At any rate, we closed the evening with a brief moment by our cars in the parking lot. I told her it was such a pleasure to work with her, and. I was amazed at how quickly the calls started coming in the afternoon the ad first appeared. The first two callers decided that it was too far from campus and they wanted to find something else.The third caller was Lindsey, who asked if she could meet me. I invited her to my dorm room to discuss the apartment. Twenty minutes later, a pretty brunette was sitting across my study desk, looking at the layout of the apartment that I had showed her."So you're taking this bedroom, right?" she pointed.