.I'll tellyou what you want to know, just please, dont cry."He walked away and sat on the couch for a few minutes in silence. Taking adeep breath, he...started telling me about a box that he had bought at a yardsale. How he had taken it home and while examining it, it had started tochange and grow in size. He had played with it and found he could changehimself and how he had gotten the idea to make just a couple of changes.Liking the changes, he had gotten more curious and had changed his dick. For now, go. Do such things as young women do for entertainment. I do not wish to know. We will meet in one week."It was not that easy. Yale does not hand out graduate degrees like candy. I had substantial revisions and editing still to do, but perhaps that was the point. At the beginning of my third graduate semester, I was already polishing my dissertation. This was a good thing, because my class load was a bear. Dr. Gupta told me to do what young women do for fun. Mostly I slept. In my spare. All in all, the endeavor would have been next to impossible without her help, both due to her knowledge, and her people skills. She escorted him back to his hut when they were done, and he bade Zuki goodnight, or rather good morning as the sun was starting to rise.He swung the door open with a creak, noticing that Edwards and Simmons were already in their hammocks. Edwards was snoring, and the Sergeant seemed to be asleep too, He closed the door as quietly as its squeaky hinges would allow,. So I started giving him a blowjob.Soon, his underwear which still wasn’t completely off started to get wet from my spit and I told him to remove it. He just got up from the couch and stood up, expected me to remove it for him, which I didn’t mind doing.I finally uncovered his balls. They were huge, each almost the size of a ping pong ball. Since he wasn’t clean shaven, it held a lot of scents which I liked. I put my face on his sack, licking the base of his dick. He really liked that.He then.