My cock was demanding attention by now. I pulled it out and let it dangle in front of her face. The school girl looked up at my offering, and grabbe... it with her hand, gently stroking it. By now, I felt as though I could call the shots, and I took advantage of my position:"Put your hands behind your back, and lock your fingers together," I commanded. As she did so, her "little boobs", as she described them, hung over the top of the bench. I lifted my cock up to her mouth, and she opened it. " I still wish you had thought to invite me to that meeting." I did tell you I would handle it. Anyway, I felt it would be less intimidating if it were just me. Less confrontational that way."Seeger folded his arms. "I seem to recall that it was you that wanted to tread the confrontational route, considering what you had me do." I reserve the right to change tactics when I believe it will achieve the goal faster. The point is, Seymour, that you no longer need to concern yourself with this. Faustus Mortal is on line. Taunus Trumbo: I saw a TV show on ‘Science’. They explained the formation of the elements. From Hydrogen at the Big Band, to the elements Helium through Iron from stars, to all the heavy elements via super novae. Their theory is different from yours. Faustus Mortal: Believe what you will. I have a model. Start with nothing and experience pair production: a positron with energy and an electron. The positron’s standing wave flattens out and is tangent to the positron. "Wilbert, get the Polaroid."Brandon had at least kept up with his guests' alcohol intake, and with the emotions he was feeling, he forgot all about decorum. "Ladies, if you want to bring your daughters over to check out Greg's package, feel free. I suspect he'll be lying here all night, at least. Wilbert, no sleep for you tonight."Part of the reason for Brandon's tolerance of his son was his memory of himself at the same age. Greg was indeed a 'chip off of the old block'. It seemed, though,.