"We'll, I'll see." Derry replied. "I'd be pleased to help."Later that morning Derry did return to his room, and he looked through all the clothes left...by Amy. He found plenty of shorts, but they sort of advertised "feminine" because of their flared look, the elastic tops, the lack of a fly in front, and the fact that quite a few were white. He didn't thing boys wore white shorts, except for tennis.He also spotted several pair of jeans, and he gave them a try. Amy had a nice pair of Levi jeans,. Laura rubbed her pussy hard, feeling a surging orgasm engulf her just as the story finished."Auungghhh!" she cried out, coming suddenly, sharply.Slumped on her sofa, still throbbing from the sudden climax, Laura was amazed at herself. Just from watching her on TV! she thought. God, at this rate I might come if she just knocked on the front door.She couldn't stay away from the exhibition. She stood in line for an autograph, not knowing what else to do, and when Brandi recognized her, she gave a. " She said, then turned to Quinn, "I'm sure that you'll just love this, young lady." Taggert said softly, "It's just what the doctor ordered." "No, please no!" Quincy begged in a weak voice, as the sight of the needle looming over her dragged her from the haze. "I-I promise, I'll do anything you say!" "Of course you will," Harriet replied, lining up the needle with Quinn's now engorged clit, "In fact, I can guarantee that you'll do exactly what I say without a moments hesitation." Quinn. As long as Hiro’s team delivered, Howell would be pleased. How the team got there didn’t seem to be of much concern to Howell.“Project Prometheus” was pretty close to what Hiro had been hoping for. It had a set of requirements that were impossibly contradictory, which opened the door to throwing most of them out and claiming that what they wanted to do was the only option the requirements actually allowed them to do. As long as there was good justification for how they departed from the spirit.