They cancelled all the classes that met here. Moved 'em to other rooms. So there ain't supposed to be anyone here. 'Cause of that prof that got killed..." Did you know him?" The guy that got killed?" Yeah. Professor Gillespie." Sure. I know all the profs who go in and out of here." He clearly meant within his domain, not the university. "He was a real pig." A pig?" A new side of Gillespie was emerging."Yeah. A real pig. I'd go into his office an' there'd be butts all over the floor, and paper. And to my surprise I started feeling a strange heat between my legs. Slowly, he put his hand over his leg and started moving closing the distance to mine. Suddenly his hand was on my thigh and moving up and down on my tool, by then hard as a rock.Slowly more people was coming into the cinema and my new friend (George, he introduced himself) asked me if I didn't want to come by his office, only a few blocks away, to have a coffee. Office on a Saturday afternoon? Yes, he was working in a new. More

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