Lawrence, “now that everyone is here, we can begin. The experiment for today is to study how each of you communicates with your animal counterparts....For this test, we’ve gathered multiple specimens of both genders and varying ages, and in many cases, both wild and born in captivity. I’d like you each to take one of the dorm rooms in the back of the mansion and spend time with your new friends.”“Oh, this is going to be fun,” said Elise, rubbing her hands. We had got to know each other very well and felt that it was time to coach her on a one to one basis after the normal classes. So on a regular evening she would join me swimming 20 lengths and then concentrating on her technique.Her front crawl became very good but her other stokes were poor. The breast stroke is regarded as one of the most difficult to get right, the coordination between arms and legs are crucialShe was late one night having lost her swim suit and borrowed her mother’s maybe 2. Lizzie she said.It was a bit of an awkward moment, So I tried some small talk. Just thena Taylor Swift song started up, I'm not a fan of hers, her songs play wayto much. Doesn't Taylor Swift suck? I leaned in and told her. I hate this stupid IKnew You Were Trouble song.She looked up at me with a face of anger. I must have said the wrongthing because it looks like she is a fan of Taylor Swift. Also justruined any chance of my getting with her tonight."If Taylor Swift sucks so bad then why are. "Did you enjoy the show?" she asked."Yes and no," I answered honestly."Did you?" I quizzed. She didn't answer. We didn't speak as we continued to pack up the small items. I moved the larger items into the garage along with the tables. The remaining stragglers left as my wife went to retrieve the sale signs on the boulevards. I watched her hips sway as she walked down the driveway.The image of that younger man fucking her from behind surfaced in my mind, playing like a movie, and my cock.