If I read her papers I'd stand the chance of being influenced to side with her way of thinking. If I didn't read her papers it could result in my bein... accused of copying her work. I was tempted to read the next assignment. I was also tempted to discard the diskettes. As a compromise, I decided to hold on to them, and only refer to her papers after I'd decided my conclusion, but before I'd written my paper.How was I going to explain my sudden change in plans to my teammates? I'd agreed to meet. With each beat of the music, another person slammedinto Bartlett, laughing, with the glassy eyed, malevolent look of MotorVehicle Department employees who enjoy their jobs more than they should. Each time another person knocked into her, she was sure she would hit thefloor and be stomped, but the bodies were packed too tightly to allow her tofall. Instead she bounced into another person, who in turn shoved herfurther into the throbbing mass. She was thrown between people for whatfelt like. She crooked her fingers, indicating for Jakob to follow her as she walked to the living room and shed her shirt and bra as she went and then lay down naked on the couch.Jakob had followed her and shed his clothes in record time. She sighed when she felt his weight pressing her into the couch. For a moment they just lay on top of each other, enjoying the sensation of their bodies touching. Laura looked into Jakob's deep blue eyes and saw love and longing in them. She felt him sliding down her. You haven’t told me that you love me yet.” Michael said with a slight smile. “I haven’t kissed you yet, have I?” I said with my lips moving ever so close to Michael’s. “What if I told you I wanted to do something else too?” “What would that be?” “After I kiss you I want to just lie here in your arms kissing you and letting my fingers caress your penis.” I stopped and looked into his eyes. “I want to touch you and make you nice and hard. Then I want you to roll over on top of me and make love to.