Thomas was a certainty. But Mr. Thomas was another thing. One phone call from that self-righteous man could ruin everything. No matter how tempting it...was to accept help from Mrs. Thomas, it was better to stay with the plan.On the afternoon of his eighth day without Stephanie, Jason found another AI-related subject: distributed processing. Instead of using a single, local CPU, an AI might use additional external CPU cores. Latency across a LAN was the limiting factor, but what if he could. The next few weeks it was like dry I was only thinking about my aunty’s pussy and boobs and masturbating and I had exams and got busy with exams then came my summer holidays and I asked my mother I will go to aunts place for holidays and she agreed and I left to the bus stop and left for my aunts village once I reached village I went to my aunt’s house and she was not around and I asked her mother she said she has gone out to her friend’s house I was sad I could not see her then I said I will. ‘He knows what he is doing.’‘Yes,’ she answered quickly, giving herself no time to think on it more or change her mind. Dr. Tavistock traced two fingers up and down the length of her vagina. He parted the lips and saw that she was pink and puffy, her clitoris small and still hiding. Very slowly, so as not to hurt her, he pushed a finger inside, and waited for the reaction. He heard a long low moan, and when he slid his second finger inside her, she moaned again.He felt her starting to lubricate. Renee realized that she couldn'tget too mad at her, so sighing with some resignation, said, "Alright, Iwill keep that to myself. But I warn you against Mickey, I'll keep myeyes on you," indicating this by taking two fingers spread out towardsChloe's face then drawing them back to her eyes with one swift gesture.Renee headed out, giving Chloe a moment to breathe but one could noticea smirk on her face briefly.It was during Music that Chloe shined. She was given the piano to play,to get some idea.