I smiled and turned to face him, leaning in more closely and placing my right hand on his leg. Seconds later, that same hand was lightly squeezing his...cock, which had become almost fully erect by that time.I was unable to wrap my hand around its girth while it was still within his trousers. Then I unzipped the fly.Mike raised himself, to make easier for me pulling his trousers down to his ankles. His cock sprang up, long and thick and hard.I smiled and leant over his lap, applying my tongue to. At least I think we do. I mean, I know you make me happy.”“You make me happy, too,” I said. “But we can’t start planning a wedding just yet. Things have moved a lot quicker with you than I’m used to. I mean, Tuesday morning, you couldn’t even say for certain that I was still alive. By Tuesday night, we’d practically moved in together.”Liz laughed.“No practically about it,” she said. “And, this is about 3,000 times my normal speed, too. The thing is ... I don’t to be without you ever again. I’m. Perhaps, I thought, rather than an individual commission, I could convince the Institute of Practicing Engineers that a speculative investment on behalf of their members would be of value to the Institute. Perhaps it would even be a fitting memorial for one of their members or some inducement for their younger members? In any event, it was clear that I had a way forward. I would suggest that Harwell and I should call on the President of the Institute.I was keen to put my thoughts into action at. I'm going to be very honest with you. Your father is certainly a nice man and all that, but his course is a big time-eater. I've done some work on furthering the Heider Attribution Theory, which is about how people can be motivated from within."But, I'm thinking, that with you, maybe external motivation might work best. So, if you do your work and get a good grade, I can ace your dad's course; we both look good and I'll make it worth your while." Worth my while? I don't understand, pay me, you.