Actually, it was. I had been thinking it, but must have had one of my brain freeze moments as my mind hadn’t followed through.Reversing the brain pa...terns would not be necessary. Other than those that still needed it and had been waiting their turn on the waiting list.“What do you need to perform your tests?” I asked.There his face fell, “Well, we would need to do another timeline jump to be sure; and if it turns out it doesn’t work,” he let that hang in the air.The room started to buzz as. 'So young lady, what would you like'? In all the time during the day, I never once thought about this moment, about actually talking to him and being asked that question, so I fumbled and muttered something about a tattoo.He became more serious, 'You look like you might be u******e', he fired back, but then added, 'So we shall need to hide it', and at that he smiled warmly again, this time I too smiled, we were thinking along the same lines.'Ok, lets get this show on the road', and he rose and. "Would you like me to lower my shorts for you? I think we would both enjoy it more." Gulp! That would be great!" Mike removed his hand and I pushed the back of my shorts down below the swell of my buttocks and eagerly anticipated the return of his exploring fingers.The feel of his fingers going over every square inch of my naked flesh was highly arousing and I was in danger of climaxing just from this and when he inserted his fingers in the crack between my cheeks and slowly slid them down. I wouldn’t know, really. Dulcie gave us an outline of the sort of things the Anglican Church expected us to know, but then she went on, “I’m much more interested in your personal relationships with God in Jesus,” she paused, looking round, “not so much the academic theology. Because in my opinion, the relationships between you as individuals with God, with each other, and our corporate relationship in the Church, is what counts. I won’t expect everyone here to have a particular experience, or.