The way she looked at me, had me hypnotized and focused on that finger. She moved her hand down slowly making sure I would stay focused on it until ou... of my view to my asshole again. She kept looking at me as she slid a finger inside as though to witness the explosion on my facial expression. I gave her that, I gasped and opened my mouth with lust as she pushed her finger into me. Now, she ground her pussy on my dick as she slid it in and out and moving it around. I had my legs open as far as. ”She rolled her eyes and shook her head. I couldn’t help myself. I figured I’d worn out the Yogi Bear jokes, so I shifted my humor to the only other Yogi I knew.“You know,” I said with a smirk, “when you’re in your class, you can observe a lot just by watching.”Jude didn’t seem to get the reference. She nodded, “Well, Yogi Marcel wants us all to participate to the best of our ability. So, nobody gets to stand around and watch. You should come sometime. You might like it.”No chance that would. He should have a better picture than he could produce.“You can keep the robe another few days, can’t you?” he asked her.“Bachelor’s robes are rented. I purchased the doctoral robe. We wear them again. Didn’t you see all the faculty in the parade?” That was fine. Even so, they should move quickly. The robe would look the same in a year; the twins wouldn’t look the same in even a week.“Great! Now, what I want to do is to get a real portrait-style photo of you in the robe with the twins. We can go. Nothing else mattered.He had nothing but contempt for financial reward or academic honours — "baubles", he called them. All he wanted was to be given the resources he needed and to be left alone to pursue his work. The company met his requirements exactly. Every now and then he would let his bosses have some minor byproduct of his research that lent itself to commercial exploitation; in exchange they paid the bills and let him be.Albert had clearly understood even as a young man that he was not.