This made Jeremy hang his head as he tried to think of a solution. One of Oliver's friends seemed to have one. The Sophomore looked at the Freshman and said "I could look past this for a certain favor." Jeremy, eager to not be in debt, looked at him and asked what it was. He just smiled and said "It's not everyday that you get to be with a real Lock. I heard that it's great." Everyone understood what that meant. William was going to step in on his behalf when the other one said "If you are offering, I'll wipe the slate clean for sure." "You know, I've seen Keys go at it, but never a Lock. It looks like fun." William's roommate said. Jeremy looked around the room and asked if any of them were Keys. They weren't. He got up with a deep sigh. "Fine. Just get it over with. I don't care anymore. It's not like you'll get past getting it in." he said. Jeremy then pulled down his pants and bent over William's twin bed. The non-Keys all smiled as the got up to run a train on him. Like Jeremy said, they were down for the count after putting it in and cumming the hardest they ever had. It was almost funny.
Released from the pressure of rising debt, Jeremy was actually a much more dangerous and strategic player. He certainly did not want another train ran on him. His ass was still leaking cum on a pack of paper towels. Everyone enjoyed the competition for themselves for a couple more rounds before they called it a day. Jeremy was in debt again, but not that much compared to where he started out. He could pay out this time. When they were finished cleaning up, they said their goodbyes and went their separate ways. William turned on the t.v. and looked at what was on. When he had found that an interesting show was on, he decided to watch it. It was a comedy show about a trio of best friends with superpowers. William found it to be quite funny. However, as the episodes went on, the main big bad evil guys were a group of Locks and Keys that tried to attack and deceive all the heroes. That made him feel a bit uncomfortable and he switched the channel. They were just so cartoonishly sexualized and evil, that it was repulsive to him. "Not this shit again! Fucking Morons!" his roommate said.
It made him feel slightly better. The next show they watched together was a game show. It turned out to be a good palate cleanser for William. He watched it and then left his room for some food. William was hoping that there would be something nice for him to eat at the dining hall. His roommate was really not not hungry, so he decided to go to the dining hall alone. He was really disappointed when he found nothing he wanted there. Looking around, he realized that he was going to have to settle for a bowl of Cinnamon Toast Crunch. He found a bowl from the cupboard where stacks and stacks were prepared and pulled one out carefully. He sighed in relief and got the milk from the fridges. He poured the dry cereal into the bowl first. He was not some sort of savage. After that, he poured the milk until the cereal floated just to the rim of the bowl. He opened up one of the small drawers next to the sink and looked inside of it. That was where the cutlery was stored. He picked out a spoon with a red ceramic grip. William was not needed anywhere, so he started to eat on the counter. It was nice.
