)John thought carefully, looking for a solution to his problems. Aaron Yakovlev had interviewed Hubert. Perhaps he had noticed some fact that might he...p. He called him."Aaron, could I ask you to come see me at a time convenient to yourself, to talk about Hubert Swanson, and what was said at the interview?" Sure, why not? Five o 'clock today? That's when I get off my work." O.K., my office, five p.m., Aaron."At that time, the pair got together, and talked about Hubert. Aaron started them. Her moans were loud and getting louder. I inserted one finger into her as I continued my vigorous licking. She groaned when my finger became two and continued the plodding of her pussy. Her thighs bucked wildly trapping my head in between her soft centre. Strong fingers pulled my hair using my tongue as a toothbrush to clean her pussy. She suddenly let out a long wail as I pressed harder on her sex with my tongue. She had orgasmed. Her juices were flowing faster than I could drink. I pulled out. The heat from that areawas intense; I could feel it through everything. Once again, thethought that all this was moving so fast entered my mind. What waswanted of me and what was needed for me to do to be successful wouldrequire more than giving 100% it would require me to give 200% and moreat times! Was I really up to it? Could I really become Rachel to thedegree that was needed?I had no real choice in this matter, I knew this as a certainty. Toomuch had been done already and if I were to say. The sound of deep chuckling followed him as he went.***Eric was soaping himself up in the showers as he tried to forget the conversation he had just had. However, his raging erection made this somewhat hard to put out of his mind. He thought about rubbing one out to relieve the issue, but he didn't want to get caught. He would just try to think unsexy thoughts.Eric put his head under the shower head, rinsing the shampoo out of his hair. As he washed his hair, the rushing water was all he could.