Never have I seen such gluttony, such passion for the poop!”
“Thank you, Professor Bütternberg, I am truly honoured by your kind words, may I ask when I can expect to sit my final exam?”
“Why this very day my lovely, Frau Miller! “Not yet, babe, I want to enjoy your foulness in comfort for a bit.”
“Sounds fine to me,” I replied stretching contentedly on the bed. “Hey, I’m sorry too, I’m just upset, that’s all.”
“Yeah, I know, I should have told you after we got to know each other and then Steve shows up. Anne was a lovely girl, a slender brunette, the same age as Becky and a good sport. But can you honestly say you are still mad over it? Oh well, that’s great to hear. “What?” I asked. “Now if you would excuse me, I have a home to go to and a day’s filming to plan.”
I looked at her, open mouthed, too stunned to say anything as Becky walked out, head high and proud as you like.
