The incident was being televised. It looked like the whole event took maybe 30 minutes start to end here in the physical realm. It seemed to last a li...etime in the aetheric realm. I went to my room and John was there, sitting in the chair, when I came in the door. He had a stunned look on his face, so shocked he dropped the remote control and stood up. "Holy shit", he said "James, do you know what happened on Holcomb bridge, were you there?" Man, his voice got mad high. I guess if you hadn't. The girlbehind me was dozing (Mr. Irons right after a big lunch wasdeadly) and no one else was watching. I took a deep breath; whatI was about to do was completely unlike me, but a couple ofcovert glances at Charlie helped me make up my mind. Charlie Harker was about six feet tall, wide in theshoulders, and narrow in the waist. His eyes were brilliant blueand his hair was short and very black. He had big hands andlong, tapering fingers, and I’d heard him beat a piano keyboardinto. Hhh…….ugh” she moaned out as my tongue moved up and down inside her pussy, vigorously. I slapped her butt with open palm and heard her cry out, “Aaaaaaa……”. She looked down on me and came down to sit on my lap.“ You like hitting me?” she asked me.“ Do you like it?” I responded with a question.“ Yes, I do”I rolled her down on her abdomen and sat beside her. She slowly raised her butt by folding her knees to her abs. I could see her A-hole and her closed pussy. I opened my palm and gave a little. I decided that having wasted the morning, I'd go for lunch prior to wasting the afternoon. I asked the woman where I could obtain housing information and where the entomologists were. She marked both on a campus map and I thanked her. I had a ghastly "quiklunch" across the street – overpriced to take advantage of students. But it gave me a place to scan my Manual for Postgraduates, where I learned that I could go by the Dean's office. I decided to do so – what did I risk? – as soon as I had.