" Cindy said, relinquishing her throne.Ron set his sample in a tray and inserted it into the vacuum chamber. It took a while for the sample to pull do...n. Air molecules would have scattered the electron beam illumination source and blurred the reflected image on the detectors. By sucking all the air they could out, this problem was greatly reduced. This also limited the electron microscopes to use on dead cells. Any live cell would rupture in the vacuum. Exploding from the relative pressure. He didn’t have to feel the anguish, the hurt, the pain. He didn’t have to go through the complications and the uncertainty. He just didn’t care. His life was safe and secure and on track.She was the one now living with her parents who got up at night rushing into her room to comfort her through the nightmares. Not Robert. No, Robert was fucking Rebecca Thompson in his one-bedroomed flat, no doubt.Helen looked at the floor of the studio. Her eyes followed the track of teardrops as they littered. Mr. Clark opened his fly and extracted his bursting erection. He lifted Suzy’s skirt above her ass and hoisted her in his arms. He held her up against the back of the door. His tip found her slot and he pressed in. He was primed and raring to go. Mr. Clark shoved his cock into Suzy as she wrapped her legs around his waist. He rammed her cunt repeatedly, battering the door with her ass. Suzy was making ‘ugh’ sounds with each hit. Suzy had been briefed about her potential mate’s fetish fantasy. Not from the directions I had given you on what to wear, high heeled black boots, stockings, short black skirt, white blouse, sunglasses and a black cap, but from your dwindling career.. I recognized you from TV.You knew I had, smiled and said: "yes, it's almost as if we're real people, isn't it?"That immediately broke the ice, I laughed, took you by the arm and we continued our walk through the park. Now that I knew who you were, all these little snippets of information you had given me.