Charlene pulled his head down, meeting his still-stammering lips with her own. Her mouth was open in moist, yielding invitation and as soon as the fir...t contact was made, she let her tongue slither out and in between his teeth. His tongue jerked back at her touch, as though burned -- but she pursued him.Within moments, their tongues were dueling on the playing field of their wetly joined mouths. She could feel his dick swelling still harder, throbbing even more insistently within the confines. But that's besides that point. Your wife is out there about to do more than I did and who are we to interrupt them?" Are you fuckin' crazy?!" "Not yet, but if you don't give me what I want then I will.... Ohh, what's this?.... You’re hard." No we can’t do this---" Wait a second... was that a moan I just heard?" "No... No I didn't hear anything." "Listen." Yeah that was a moan alright.... No more talking." No stop... don't take it out... Fuck!... I hate this.... Keri....... Oh shit.... Drew.... The lame, the halt, anyone who wasn’t grade-A, top-of-the-line, physically and mentally, didn’t make it. No dilution of the gene pool then, it wasn’t possible.”Right on the money there. I look over at my very own grade-A, top-of-the-line specimen and smile.“OK, you say, physically yes, but mentally?” the professor goes on. “And that’s the popular perception, popular not only with the general public but even a lot of those who work in my field, that Cro-Magnon was, well, mentally challenged.. "In fact, I know I don't like it. When are you going to..."She cut me off in a stern fashion. "I've already explained young lady, that you're not going to be changed back or be allowed to leave Peace River ever again. This is your home now, Samantha. Jack Houston, or three-finger Jack if you prefer, is gone."It was a pointless argument and I knew it. I drank my tea down and listened while she rambled on in a bubbling manner about what we were going to do today. There was a social church picnic.