Hoping that if he took the initiative he could retain some measure ofcontrol, he put his hands on Daniel's shoulders. He tried to keep themas straigh... as possible, but Daniel gave him an odd look, put his handson his hips and pulled him closer.It felt awkward to have to look up at him. To see the spots where he'dcut himself while shaving. He couldn't have been shaving long. Hisface was still soft and what was left of his facial hair was fuzzy andsoft, not like Ryan's dad.He didn't need to. They had planned on a night out, a great steak followed by some quality time at their favorite local club. When he walked in the door, however, she knew that wasn’t going to happen. To tell the truth, she had been through the wringer that week as well, and really wouldn’t have felt like going out either. She had fixed them a simple, quick, but satisfying dinner. He wolfed it down, thanked her, then made his way to the living room and collapsed on the sofa. She poured herself a tall glass of her. Knowing that the benefits of a Professor having a beautiful wife who was more than willing to offer her favors to the senior staff would insure his own tenure, he propositioned her with the stipulation she must be readily available for any professor or administrator who vied for her attentions.Betty thought it a "marvelous" idea and they were soon wed. The honeymoon was a disaster because he was unable to maintain a stiff stand more than once a night and almost never in the daylight hours.. . I mean a lemonade?"Looking out over the valley in front of me, I again enjoyed that we lived in such a stunningly beautiful place - a relatively isolated country spot but just fifteen minutes' drive to the University. I was feeling smug and very excited, for I was again reviewing the mind-boggling experience of my sister Jean modeling some thong-style panties for me just an hour ago. The image of her firm and curvy butt was etched in my forebrain. I was still buzzing, for she'd intimated that.