“Not quite. A separate women’s university is the best we could achieve at the moment, but I could force the main university to be the examining bo...y and to award degrees fairly. How do you fancy being Vice-Chancellor and Professor of Mathematics?”It was a trick question, but she saw it just in time.“Yes, I’d love it,” she enthused, “And I could use some of my spare time to read for a degree in Sanskrit and another in biochemistry I suppose.”The Emir breathed a sigh of relief. She had not taken. We both stroked, moaning. Enjoying our first mutual masturbation. It took a while, but we both began bucking as cum streamed over each others pumping fist and spattered on the floor. We stood, holding each other up, catching our breath. Stephen raised his hand to his mouth and, looking at me, ran his sweet, thin tongue over the back of his hand and wrist and I watched as my semen began coating his tongue. He put his hand on the back of my neck and pulled my mouth to his, our tongues lashing. "So let hear the deal." Oh no first you have to hear the philosophical part. There is even a little God complex in the speech. What would you think, if I told you, that the soul is no more than the realization that one day we are going to die." I wouldn't doubt you since I have never been all that big on souls. I think that doing right and wrong is learned behavior, no more." I said."Then you believe that we are the sum total of our experiences interpreted through the filter of what we grew up. Angela hoped she was right. If she were captured, as she intended to risk being, and the no doubt vengeful Farr recognised her, then Heaven help her!She spent a few minutes studying the drawings of the transmitter and receiver, taking into account the possible improvements and modifications that might have been made. It would not be hard to hide the receiver on a ship, but it would need to be very near or even on the deck. The tests they had done had definitely established that the impulses.