After a bit, things seemed to stabilize; Alonzo grabbed her head but was gentle about it, and Wanda's warnings about such things told Mary why. Meanwh...le, Wanda and Pete were getting serious about fucking, and the sounds were arousing to both Mary and Alonzo. Mary stole a hand to her pussy, thinking, 'If I can suck in public, I guess I can masturbate.' Nobody said anything and it felt REAL good ... Alonzo got demanding, and the noises he was making -- which were quiet but urgent -- told her. Seconds later, she found herself sitting on the edge of the table, facing Jordan, sliding three fingers in and out of her pussy. Then the worst thing happened, the other guys, Chris and Malcolm, looked up and saw her. That only made her hornier though. She spread her legs farther apart and began moaning loudly. Surprisingly, no one else looked up. No one else seemed to notice what was happening. Melissa couldn’t orgasm though. She leaned down toward Chris, whispering in his ear. “You and. "So, termination was universal and without any kind of selection or preferential treatment?" No. It wasn't preferential treatment." George replied. "The review process was to weed out those who should have not been selected in the first place." George said."Why did Findley do such a careful review?" Regulations. There were pregnancy tests, blood tests, carcass classification that was honest. And we followed Sanitation regulations that we never followed before. And there was no bullyboy behavior. He was smiling again at me and I realized I hadn't answered his question. "Uh a beer." I hate beer, its tastes some where between dirty water and bitter fruit juice. He was grinning entirely too much, like he knew something about me. He leaned over and I could smell his cologne it was crisp and spicy, "You don't drink do you?" It was then that I noticed the way that he pronounced his words so correct that he could have been from the East. That kind of caught me off guard that I looked at him.