B.Yesterday I had heard a rumor about Miranda. "Miranda didn't get thatscholarship that she needed for college?" No she didn't," replied Mrs. B.I coul... see this conversation was making Mrs. B. uncomfortable, so Idrop it.I did bring it up later with the PM.As the PM helped me with my required duties and things I needed to do,my mind kept coming back to one thing, Miranda Gustoff. I knew frompersonnel knowledge she was a bright, almost brilliant, student andit's a darn shame that she wouldn't be. I forced saliva from my throat and was gladly licking her and whenever my tongue was on her Adams apple, it was turning into sucking and deeper suck and she groaned deeply from her throat.Now she closed her Eyes and she was still breathing heavily and fast. We now parted and sat back on the seat and we remained silent but our fingers were clasping each other and now squeezing slowly in rhythms. Her innocence made her become tired fast and can’t deny my hot licking and sucking session on her.She. "I ... I've never..." There's always a first time," I told her coldly.I glanced at Walter and saw that my words had gotten him somewhat aroused."Walt seems to like the idea, Joan. Have a look at him."Despite herself, she did look and saw him trying to hide his newly rising cock."No ... Walt ... No!"Reaching into my briefcase, I took out a tube of Astroglide lubricant. "Catch, Walt," I said and tossed it to him.He caught it one-handed and looked at it as if he'd never seen such a thing. Hundreds of thousands of years of evolution are torn asunder in an instant, as the conscious mind retreats before this menace from the past, ever-hidden in it’s deeper recesses. The Reptile Brain is the last holding of mans basic animal instincts that are so often ignored or buried so deeply, they are forgotten. The Beast’s last stirrings are now usually only noticed by some of his memories, The Fight or Fight Instinct, the Hunch, the Gut Feeling, the Willies. The Beasts only cares are Survival.