The story is long so I can't post it here, but here's the link to my blog, I hope you read it. It's free and not spam.http://www.blogger.com/profile/0...948741421379569440A snip from the last post/ page:On return ing to Kunming we relaxed, messed around and did "normal person" things. One evening Gemstone gave us all a red envelope each, Lotus, Flower and Happy smile, obviously knowing it's content. I asked what it is, she replied a gift from the last weeks organizers. Inside was $10 k USD !!! I. We would get stuck, ask Jim for some help and eventually he would come and give us some techincal explanation that was over our heads and move on. I lamented this with my girlfriend Michelle and said that you need to "advertise". I was a bit clueless about what that meant. Michelle asked "What do you two usually wear in lab?" An old sweatshirt and a pair of jeans," I replied. "I don't want to ruin my clothes if I spill something on me. Christine (my lab partner) wears something ratty also.". His grin stayed frozen on his face. Sullivan swayed a little as he followed Sarah to the dance area. He was not much of a drinker, and the low fat content of his body did not help. But once they made it to the dance floor he was comfortable. A slow dance started and Sarah eased into his arms as if they had done this many times before. She was completely relaxed and Sullivan reveled in the feel of her body moving under the light materiel of her summer dress. A hand tapped Sullivan on the. He began exploring her curves with his free hand. Slowly from her neck, down her chest, across her breast gently grazing a nipple before brushing down her rib cage with his fingertips, he continued over her hip and across her stomach below just above her yearning pussy, now dripping wet and begging for penetration she began to squirm in impatience as he teased her further, dancing over her pussy lips and bringing his hand between her thighs he parted them roughly.He could see she was ready and.