I find the stack I am looking for, Hegel, Bacon, Plato, Socrates, Descartes, Campbell. Philosophy, soul and mind food. My hand runs across the binders...as I close my eyes feeling the thousands of minds that have opened these mental orgasms called books. Lost in the essence of others hands roaming pages of knowledge, I suddenly feel a slight caress, warm breeze at the nape of my neck. Eyes still closed, I call to the dream of lips slowly digesting my skin suckling my pulse, arousal, mental and. " Mrs. York's tone softened at the end drawing Sandra closer to the bed."I chose them for you Mrs. York; I thought you would like them?" She said drying her tears as she spoke.Mrs. York smiled at her, "Sandra, it's after school hours, I think you can call me Janice, don't you?" She reached out and gave Sandra a hug. "I'm really glad you're safe, and next time I'll listen to you." She said, "But what happened to those two men?" She asked.In the Police Station Crimmonson was talking to his. "Such as?" Chenosh asked."I have contacted Oak and took a family trip down to the national park he lives in, so my family knows how to get there. The Primal has agreed to be their protector if anything happens to me and they can't evacuate the planet." Connor said.Chenosh smiles as she replies, "And I thought I was worried." What can I say? I'm careful." Connor said smiling back as he held the phone to his ear."Let us hope the backup plans we are preparing never have to be used." Chenosh. "Quince sat down behind his desk. He was quiet for several moments. Simonds knew better than to disturb him. Finally, Quince said, "Maybe we could remove Stockwell from the scene." The second he disappears, this place will be raided. You know that." Simonds replied in a perplexed voice."Not if he doesn't disappear."Simonds shook his head. "Now you've lost me."Quince smiled as he got up and headed to the door. "Come on, I'll let you in on a little secret." .