"This summer, NASA and the Gates Foundation sponsored a competition to design software that could be used to guide automated research vehicles on othe... planets. That's a fancy way of saying artificial intelligence for you sci-fi buffs. The competition was open to anyone who had not graduated college as of the first of September. They received just over a thousand entries, but only fifteen from high school students."Kelly was standing next to the lectern now."Mr. Nye and I have just been. Catherine's eyes closed in pleasure as I tugged on her hair hard again. She rocked back against me, emotions flowing through her. " There's no one but you," she moaned, finding it difficult to talk as I increased my pace. " No one does to me what you do." Another moan slips from her lips. "OOH..AAH." I love the way you fuck me, the way you use me for your pleasure. I love that you don't hold back and you push me past my limits...I love...." She cries out as a bolt of pleasure surges through. But she has got no other go. She is just like a slave to him, obeying all the orders given by the master. Then he came near to my wife and started to feel the breasts of my wife. He first touched it through her bra.My wife felt a shock running through her body. This is the first time a person is touching her private parts other than me. She closed her eyes feeling some sensation. Slowly Suresh started removing the blouse from her body. Half part of her body is completely open now, with only bra. Just as I was about to start eating, who walked in? Yes, the Indian princess. She got in the serving line and collected her food. Not one to pass up a few more minutes with this 5'4" ~125# beauty, I approached her. Since she was alone, I invited her to sit with me. She was slightly apprehensive, but accepted nonetheless. We had a great meal together (not the food, but the company and conversation).When it was time to leave, I told her I'd love to stay in touch with her. Again, slight.