He’d let it happened again. He supposed the typical reaction to a fool’s act like this would be to go out and get good and drunk. For sure he like... the taste of whiskey, a good Jim Beam and coke or Jim Beam over ice was always a delight, but he invariably always ended up sick. He was a stupid asshole, a fool, but not that big a fool, no getting drunk and getting good and sick wasn’t going to happen. He just drove, and drove, and drove. He drove on out west to the foot hills of the old. "Well, as usual it's complicated," Cate said diplomatically. She turned to watch him as she got comfortable, preparing to discuss the issues at length. "First of all, I'm not sure 'spontaneous' is the best word to use. I was thinking of 'autonomous', since it occurred independently of your conscious mind, but that doesn't seem to be much better. But aside from that, there are a lot of outstanding issues about it."Alex was pleased to see Cate getting back into her 'science mode', which is where. I obeyed but he wasn't satisfied and demanded that I widen my stance, which I did. He stood up and walked around his desk and stood immediately in front of me. 'Very nice, very nice indeed. Your tits are a bit small but they will mature with time. nice nipples though'. Standing back slightly he said' I'm going to put my hand between your legs I won't hurt you'. I felt his fingers move over my pubic mound and trace a line down between my legs and between my pussy lips easing them apart as his. .” he trailed off, as she visibly fumed. Her eyes had changed from nearly-closed slits to a wideness that one only associated with the truly insane. He gulped. “And um, that’s ... like ... obviously very, very, understandable and I’m so, so, sorry. Um, Prez, err, I feel like I’m missing something here—”“You ruined my entire fucking life!“ Alaina lunged at him, fists outstretched. “I hate you! I hate you! I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you—“ she continued with this litany.