This was some kind of mutant hound.I realized I was in unsafe territory, so I unlimbered my rifle, readying it for action if need be. I stayed towards...the middle of the road, or what remained of the road. Holes big enough to break an axle were common, showing there had been some freeze and thaw cycles. A couple of destroyed cars and some loose parts littered the road.I went around the curve and saw the remnants of the Red Rocket fueling station that was just south of Sanctuary Hills. I stopped. In the end, they both agreed that I would be able to attend Opens without falling behind in classes. I left lunch actually looking forward to classes this fall.My other class at SCU was a PE class and Coach assured me that I would have no difficulty getting the time off for competition. That meant that I only had to deal with my one studio class at PCAD with none other than Doc Henredon as my professor in 2D Studio Arts. I knew Ms. Brock was going to be ticked that I wasn’t doing 3D, but there. I didn’t buy brushes that I already had.It was nearly six o’clock when I got back to the hall and before I’d set up to start painting, I heard the soft chime of Doc’s cell phone alarm.“Let’s take a break,” he said after a couple of minutes spent finishing a stroke. About two minutes later a pizza delivery guy showed up with three boxes and a carton of Cokes. We all dug in and Doc asked to see the brushes I’d brought back. He nodded his approval and gave me a couple of tips about how to use each. Now it's my turn, she said, seated atop my face. After a while she threaded cock into her pussy and not long after we both came in a violent orgasm. You were a good boy yesterday she said. You will soon drop out but should enjoy having a ready to use in the bedroom. Should only a walk in the store, so it becomes nice rest of the day. Then the phone rang. It was from work, I'm operating nurse and they need help when it has come into some injured people after an accident. You are allowed to.