.”Dr Austin: “Certainly, I discovered the effluent from the aforementioned industrial site contained 50,000 organisms per litre of discharge, when...the World Health Organisation rates the maximum safe level (for natural disposal) is two hundred and fifty organisms per litre.”Judge: “Excuse me, Dr. Austin, but what would I have if I got 50,000 orgasms?”Dr Austin: “Wobbly knees, your Honour!”After order was restored to the court:Judge: “I think I’m going to have to hold you in contempt, Dr. The fact that I still had my shorts on and she had not touched my penis so far did not bother me, as I was busy satisfying her.I had two of my fingers inside her cunt and I could feel the wetness and hear the noise every time my moved my fingers in and out of her cunt. I would look up at her face every now and then only to see her eyes closes, she biting her lower lip and moving her head from one side to another. Just then I got a call on my cell phone, it was my mom. She was heading back home. . so ... if it was so nice, how come you came back?"Mike hesitated."I had my reasons, but I had to come back here. To be honest, I wish I'd never gone out of state, and I wish I'd never set foot there." He hesitated, wishing he had not just said that. He tried to correct himself: "It's a long story ... what happened to me in Chicago." Academic?" No, it wasn't academic."Ruthie looked down at the table. She began twirling a spoon."I guess we both have long stories." We all do. 'Long stories' are. All I could see and feel was the compulsion to let the male animal before me, see how desirable the female before him was.Standing up I pushed my panties down, then I straightened, nude.John slowly stepped to me as I raised my arms above my head, lifting my breasts to pout and pucker at him. My nipples were fully distended. His hands came around my small waist, clasping me with his hot hands. Now up close, all I could sense was his masculine smell, brandy and a trace of wood spice cologne. It.