A New Day, A New You part 8 - Sex Stories

A New Day, A New You part 8

... doing it and not going to jail. He informs me there is a legal team on standby and we both laugh about it a bit before returning to work, work consisting of me learning a few things about advanced hacking and child care. It’s a good way to spend a couple hours as Kit is proceeding to operate her bike in my room before I crash out next to her. I’m up the next morning and out running, Kit is still asleep when I get back and I leave her a note letting her know where I’ll be when she wakes up. Classes are just that, classes. You listen, sit, write notes and generally if you are ahead of your work you either help people like I do or you play with your phone or laptop. I get two lunches and return to my room to find Kit, still in bed and sleeping. I leave her the food and an amended note about the food and head back to my afternoon classes. More boring school and I’m back to find that she’s up, dressed and pacing while Richard is nowhere to be found. As soon as she sees me Kit is up in arms. “So why the fuck aren’t we finding Chez and kicking the shit out of him,” Kit demands an answer as my door closes. “Because that means I go to jail for killing him,” I tell her yet it does nothing to faze her. “No we need to find the shit and you are going to fuck his world up,” She growls and I step in front of her to stop the pacing. “I have looked for an opportunity but I don’t have one aside from taking his girlfriend and fucking her before sending him the video,” I state and Kit doesn’t ...

... even like that idea even though I do. “I’m going to meet some people and I’ll be back tomorrow same time. Find your fucking balls and be ready because I have a plan even if you don’t,” Kit barks at me before stepping out of my dorm and slamming the door behind her. And now I’m confused, I think this is where some of the fighting between Guy and his wives started but with Kit here I’m in the unknown. She’s tough and takes no prisoners but I need a more measured approach. I got lucky saving Jamal in the club and really don’t want to push my luck dodging law enforcement. I settle in for an awkward night alone when I figure I should call Guy. “Stuart this is unexpected, how goes college,” Guy greets me with over the phone. “I just ran into Kit, my ‘wife’, she’s pissed I haven’t done anything about Chez and wants me to be ready for her tomorrow,” I explain to Guy who listens,” I don’t know what she is getting me into but I need some advice.” “Well if I know motorcycle clubs she’s probably arranging a fight for you against Chez for money,” Guy starts and I try to cut him off with a ‘What!’ as he continues,” Calm the hell down boy and listen. Get new clothes, think denim and leather. Get a few friends of your own if you can to come with you wherever she is going to take you. Let her set it up and make it very personal. And Stuart?” “Yes Guy,” I respond confused. “Don’t lose, you lose and we’re going to have a serious problem. I know you can take this fuck so take him out,” Guy informs ...