I didn't want to go out into the hallway dressed like this if I could avoid it.I made it through until the three o'clock bell rang and Larry made up a... excuse to leave. I was happy to see him go. If he had asked I would have helped him come up with an excuse.After he left, Becky came in and closed the door behind her and said, "Mrs. Hall, can I say something?"I was afraid she was going to complain about the way I had begun to dress now and I was nervous. I nodded and she said, "I just wanted to. So I was left to make small talk with a smattering of Albert's scientific colleagues and a couple of management types.We kept the formalities brief. Someone from the company made a short speech about Albert's brilliance and unwavering dedication to scientific truth; then I followed with some suitably lapidary remarks recalling his disdain for wealth and fame and praising his single-minded commitment to his goal in life (fortunately no one asked me to specify what this might have been). The. I thought at the time she was enjoying it, sort of like a plain girl’s power trip. She replied that might be nice. I knew I was in. I knew Becky was pregnant, but I didn’t care, I wanted to know the feeling the inside of her pussy bad. Her office was in the same building as the conference and we met on the highest floor near some classrooms under renovation. She was very much as I remembered her, same hair, same skin, but something had changed. She had around pregnant belly and full round. “Well Travis make no mistake if I find anything out of place, I am not going to see Jim Tucker or any other Mother Fucker! I am coming to see you, and only you based on that last statement you just made!” I calmly said with an icy-stare aimed at Travis. Some of Travis’s crew members were visibly shaken by this exchange between Travis and myself. And some of them actually tried physically to move their chairs away from Travis in case lightning suddenly struck Travis down.With only a few more.