So, I sent an email to Keri, letting her know that I'd make a cable for her, and bring it to the lab on Monday.She responded with:Thanks -- you are a ...oll. --Keri :)A "doll?" I thought. A little odd, since I wasn't usually that familiar with Keri, or with most of the students I worked with. But, I didn't really think much of it, as the day got busy and it flew out of my head.Monday morning, cable made, I headed up to Keri's lab. She again acted very appreciative, as if I was doing her a. Obviously for the sake of his audience he slowly pushed me back up its length before inching me down it again. This drew great applause and very ribald comments - even though I couldn’t understand the language I knew they’d paid to watch this guy to fuck me senseless.He wasted no time in doing just that. He pulled me up and down his huge shaft at a rapid rate, each time my journey ended in my ass getting a heavy smack from his balls. Within a couple of minutes I was just lost in another. I saw my father do it before, though he didn’t spurt his seed all over the place like you two do. He put it in my mother where it belonged.”“You’ve seen your uncle and father touching themselves?” he asked, incredulous.“Yes, and I assume it is a normal thing. I touched myself last night. It really feels quite wonderful. Isn’t that why you do it? To feel good?”“You touched yourself?” His eyes looked glassy.“Of course. I’ve been doing it for years. It feels wonderful and I am quite sure I will do. And she, from time to time, fulfilled Kara’s fantasy of watching us make love.Jennifer and Josie both continued in their successful careers - Josie working for the City of Evanston and Jennifer for M&M. Their relationship was strong, and as we’d agreed, they took primary charge of Jesse, who was developing into a fine young man under their guidance. Jennifer and I had some wonderful intimate moments, and our connection was still strong. We continually marveled at how, despite all the obstacles.