Pretty soon suits from the agency showed up to inspect our facilities and see how we were spending their money. We were expanding our animal care faci...ities, hiring students, part time, to collect cat urine and feces,feed the critters, etc. The university, of course, got a lot, essentially rent on the facilities, heating, lighting, even security. Where was the high tech equipment? Were we going to sequence the toxoplasma genome? No, we were doing things the old fashioned way, selective. ’ she acknowledged in a sincere tone. ‘I turned on the air conditioner unit because the heat from the oven can be intense when you’re baking.’ ‘So where do we start? I brought things that I thought you might need. But I can see you have mostly everything done. What do you need me to do?’ ‘I’ve already prepared the fillings for the pies and all I have to do now is roll the crust out and bake them and mix the icing for the coconut cake.’ I could see the question in her eyes when I told her that.. . one of the best sales I ever made too!" she says. She pulls his chair away from the desk a bit and sits in his lap, putting her arms around his neck and kissing him passionately. Mr. Wellington places a hand on her knee and slides it slowly up under the hem of her dress. He keeps moving up as she parts her legs for him and gasps when he reaches her soft brown fur. "Ohhh, Sirrr..." Olivia moans as he parts her puffy lips and runs a fingertip between her soft pink folds. He reaches her clit. "Get yourself cleaned up Virginia. You've got to work tomorrow."Farrah couldn't believe what had happened, what she was forced to do, what she was seeing. Quickly she grabbed for her clothes and made a dash for the steps and a run at freedom. But even freshly spent Doc was faster than her, and caught her before she reached the floor. "Come on woman, we've got to get you cleaned up!" Doc shouted as he dragged Farrah back to the dancer's dressing room. "Everybody out of the shower!" Doc barked as.