They made their way up to the covered porch where I was sitting and intoduced themselves as Carol and Silva. I introduced myself and asked them to jo...n me on the porch. Carol suggested we go inside, since it was warming up outside and was becoming a bit too warm even in the shade. I led the way into the living room where the sofa I so often had watched them on the raft was located. I asked them if I could get them something cold to drink and Silva suggested cold beer. I was taken back. After a few minutes of making out and dry humping, she got up and walked to the bedroom, stripping naked as she walked. I of course followed. It was dark and we couldn't see much. She lied down on the bed with her arms above her head and her legs spread. Without a word I put her thighs on my shoulders and began tonguing her clit. She began moaning and used her legs to pull me in closer. As I licked at her clit, I put my middle fingers in her and started finger fucking her too. She started. I was committed to stay there until the end. I couldn't afford to lose a second of this spectacular action taking place a few feet away from me. His dick was big long and muscular matching the rest of his body. He had trimmed hair across his whole body and a short beard on his face. He was like a rock band member. I could see his muscles stretch and move. He was so full of testosterone. He was ready to explode. I let my pants slide down and started stroking my pathetic cock with him, following. By the middle of the afternoon, Steve said, "Dr. Edwards, Sam, and I have been thinking about this and the more we think about it, the more we like your idea of a long path with multiple logic units working on the data as it progresses through the path. This way, there would be many short cycles end-to-end in the processing of the chunk of data, but it could take a new unit of data every short cycle. It's a sort of streaming mode, I guess - the data streams through the logic chain and.