Lina gasps as my hand slowly wanders over her shaven mound in search of her wet slit. My curious fingers find her clit and start making little circles...around it. Lina and I both start to moan, as each of us increases their hand play.We hear a third, more masculine, moan from the room. We both turn to look at John, who has divested himself of all his clothing and is sitting with a tight fist pumping his cock. "We are . . . Oh yeah! . . . " I interrupt myself to moan, as Lina finds a particularly. I understand that money gets in the way. "I would still like to see one at work," I said."We'll see what we can find," Susan said. "They might have one somewhere on campus on one of the research projects." Okay," I said. "How was school?" My head hurts," Susan said. "They did me another math today. But I think I'm done with math. We sort of agree that I've reached the limit for Susan Ellerbee's math skills without some classroom time." Why'n'cha get Cindy or Nikki to tutor you?" Because they're. With a wicked glance you lean in and whisper that I would get my desert later. Leaving the restaurant, we went to walk down the pier by the shore of Lake Michigan. It was a warm night but it still felt great to hold your hand. There was a new moon, it was quite dark, but the path was well lit. Since we were in Chicago, there were not many stars to be seen. We reached the end of the pier and I was able to point out the planet, Venus. “Named after the goddess of beauty and love,” you whispered in. Falling to the ground, his body makes an ugly thump. I can hardly believe my eyes. He’s dead. The man who was the biggest part of the last three years of my life has just been brutally murdered right before my eyes. Turning to me the man withthe cigarette smiles. “I’m sorry, my friend. Hate to burst your bubble, but there isn’t anyone with more power than Mr. Isaac. And he does not tolerate disloyalty. In any form. I’m sure you’d do the same if you were in his position. So you’ll have to.