Her nickname on campus was "The Beaver" because she was so eager to do a good job.The second box was filled with some equipment that was termed "bonus...items" and John explained it was just ordinary "cleansing" gear to remove the sludge from her metabolic system and get her on the fast track to reversing the aging process. It all seemed to make sense to her with the way he explained how she was being slowly worn down by the toxic chemicals that caused her life cells to age. They both giggled. Its like buying books. You can buy from a conventional bookshop, of course, but you get a better range at Amazon – probably the ultimate in centralised distribution – or at AbeBooks, for instance, which is almost the opposite, in a way."She looked positively gleeful. "Precisely. Add in some appropriate IT and you can not only ensure access to necessary resources, you can also balance supply and demand without resorting to price rationing. Which, of course,..."I cut in. " ... is where CastList. Cleaning her after she had been out was my absolute pleasure. Rarely did I ever try and have sex with her. One Saturday afternoon she and I where out by our pool relaxing. I had on swim trunks and she was wearing a bikini bottom. She was laying on her back tanning her perfect thirty four B cup tits. I mentioned to her about my balls where aching from looking at her sexy body. At five foot four and one hundred pounds her body does get a lot of looks. She asked me why by balls hurt? I said I. Tabby turned bent over getting him a folding table, her dress hem crept up showing pink thigh and pantie covered ass cheeks before she walked away. She returned, sat his plate down then sat across from him crossing her thighs. He ate, chatting and glimpsing her knees.He stared at her, she giggled “what”, Chubby told her that he had problems distinguishing between Tabitha and Mom? She snickered, “I'm Tabby, a woman, I birthed you but I'm not the mom that raised you, so let me be a woman that's.