” “Your whore,” I said. “What?” he acted as if he didn’t hear me. “I want to be your whore. My husband doesn’t give me what I want,...so I want you to make me your whore and give me what I want.” I needed a lot of courage to say it loud to him. “Okay.” “I want it rough. No mercy,” I added. “As you wish Mrs. Patrick,” he said politely. “I mean treat me like a piece of shit, a trash whore. I don’t want your respect,” I said, as I started getting in the mood to be his whore. “I heard you,. But the police buckled under the threat.And the first day back in school for the fall semester found me in an English department meeting. The buzz was all about Professor Rogers. Everyone wanted to know where he was. By the time the school semester started, the police got involved again. They interviewed everyone in the department. When it was my turn they gave me suspicious looks, but simply shrugged when I said I hadn't seen him since the previous semester.When the fuss about Professor Rogers. More

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