She was such a lovely young thing, smooth white skin, blond hair, small firm breasts. She wore a little half t and short pleated skirt, I moved closer... seeing her little pink panties peeking out. God, I need her, fuck I was going to have her one way or another. My cock was rock hard, I stroked it through my jeans as I looked down at her vulnerable body.I went into the closet to on the side of the room and pulled the videotape from the machine. I kept a surveillance camera of the room, my wife. " The class snickered. Tenaya glared at her daughter. "Jedina," she said sternly. "How many times must I remind you that when _you_ are a student in one of _my_ classes, you will not address me as 'mom'. You _must_ call me Tenaya, like every other student." Jedina blushed brightly, then glared back at her mother as the class continued to snigger. "Yes, m..., Tenaya," she replied. "But won't you please. .. and from time to time humans pop up who don't give a damn either.'"If we all played the game without any rules there'd be chaos."'Don't misunderstand me... there are rules. Humans have managed to move beyond the original rules, unlike most other creatures. For them the rules are locked in... think of them as instincts. Humans have very few instincts left. As time goes by we have fewer and fewer. Survival and procreation are about all that's left.'"I'm confused, Granddad. What are you trying. A fingertip rubs across the erect nipple transferring much of the now warm yogurt leaving a little more for a second swipe. I start to open my car door and realize a new car is parked on the other side. Maybe someone has moved into that empty apartment next door. Hope it isn’t some loud bunch of college students like last time. Could that mail belong to that apartment? Not in a big rush, no longer starving after that yogurt. Still wanting something more personal to eat too. Sheila, could she…? .