White and yellow. It’s night. A streetlamp breaks the surrounding darkness, revealing shadows in the background. People? Pets? A man on the path ......pauses near a park bench. Glistening, wet. Not a place of respite. His eyes show surprise. But of course, there isn’t enough detail created by the knife to see his eyes. Surprise? His hand partially lifted. Placed on a shoulder ... a woman’s shoulder. She’s kissing him. Standing on tiptoe. High heels. Long dress catching and reflecting the light,. Mary looked at him and climbed back onto the bed, so she straddled his hips. She immediately felt him respond to her being there. That too was part of the problem. She had never had anyone satisfy her and respond to her needs the way he had.A simple kiss from Marty got her motor running, and if his hands started to roam, she wanted to get his clothes off him as fast as she could. When he entered her, it felt like heaven. He could get her coming and going with what seemed like little effort on. Most people would have drawn the shaft and given a 15 - 20 minute presentation before the board members started asking questions about it. I talked for 90 minutes, and I still had more information to give.With the thesis, four hours is more than enough time that people are having problems sitting. I have more prepared, but it is all stuff that isn’t crucial, and I see an opportunity to give everybody a break. When I am ready to present the next segment, I stop and address the professors. “It is. "What are you looking at?" He turned around, red-faced, shocked, but not afraid or anything. He was holding his crotch."I don't know." Have you ever heard about sex? It's what two people do when they like each other a lot, they touch each other and it feels good, and they touch their privates to make themselves feel really, really good." Do you touch your privates?" He asked it while he looked down at my crotch."Oh yes, do you?" Sometimes, but I'm afraid of Daddy catching me, he says that we.