"That's how a lot of what my college life is like. I don't do classes so much as just meet my professors. I left the building an hour later with anoth...r assignment. Back across campus. History this time. I oughtta minor in it. I could, but the department head told me that I'd have to do some classroom time and a thesis. And yes, I have a list of classes. Food for thought.Making the remainder of my day is a visit to Mecca ... Uh, okay, the Engineering Department. And a couple of hours in the lab. She was also very clearly uneducated, and a bit lost in such sumptuous surroundings as the Savoy dining room. She compensated for this by chattering very loudly about her daily life as a worker in the Ford factory on London's eastern edge.Eventually the General lost his patience with her, and said in an ominously quiet voice, "Polly, please be silent for a few minutes."The girl stared at him, but wisely did not reply.Sadly for her, within two or three minutes she was again chattering away. It did not take long for her to bring him close to an orgasm. Her mouth felt so good around him and she was sucking so hard. He felt his balls tightening and knew he was about to cum. ‘I’m cumming,’ he gasped. Becky stopped her lips halfway down his cock and began to suck harder on him. She wrapped her fingers around the base and rubbed them quickly up and down. Seconds later Darren groaned as he climaxed, his cum pumping into her mouth, exploding in rapid spurts. Becky gave a soft murmur of. " The brushes need to be really clean," Van started, but Connie just laughed at him. "Go," she said, "we've done this a hundred times at our old jobs. And oh, yeah, those floors look really great, even with only the first coat."Van and Jeremy thanked them, each man leaning back as they pushed their hands hard against their stiff, lower backs. "Even with Little One's enhancement," Van said, "crawling around on my knees for all those hours has taken its toll. Maybe I'm getting old." They all had.