My face had a few lines, reflecting my years of scowling at students who failed to reach their potential in an oral answer or written submission. Once...I was a college football player, I was now a middle-aged college professor leading the middle-class life, with the exception that I just that afternoon fucked the baby-sitter. I nodded at my mirrored self and allowed a little bit bigger grin. I looked a little goofy, standing there in just the short black golf socks I favor. I don't wear. By using human DNA,radiation, and genetic engineering, Andrei had tried to modify theneurotoxin of the spider to deliver DNA modifying code into humansubjects. Acting like a virus, the toxin would quickly spreadthroughout the body re-writing DNA. Additionally, he believed he founda way to encapsulate knowledge and muscle memory into the code thatwould be delivered directly to the brain and cells of muscles.Andrei ran his hands lovingly across the old machinery. You could tellhe was enjoying. For the next ten minutes or so we pleased each other as we pleased ourselves, the swelling was growing and the conclusion imminent, I knew my impending release was going to be a strong heavy one and by the way Yan was pumping his hips he too was very close indeed.Suddenly a tongue licked my ass as a soft hand stroked my shaft, I was past the point of no return and told Yan I was close, immediately he returned my cock to his mouth to receive my load and as he took me over the edge I pumped his. I’d charmed my way in, but now was the time for some pressure. “Nice home you have here, Mrs. Marrelli. But I feel so formal using your surname. What does your husband call you?”“My name is Nichole.”“No, that wasn’t my question. What does your husband call you?” She looked at me in confused irritation, and I could see her debate what to say.“Well?” I urged, as she tried playing for time by fussing with the coffee cups. I took two short steps closer and she knew she must answer. She turned and.