The possibilities of her new body and youth were staggering. And she intended to make the most of it.Stephen Randolph looked over at the sleeping form...of his partner and friend, Hale Gregory, and thought with a brief sadness about the lost glory that he'd had at Endotech. His research and hard work, he'd believed, had him on the fast track to a Nobel and a place in the textbooks as the father of retrovirus research. He'd pictured himself on the cover of Omni or Scientific American a hundred. I was in heat. He hadaroused me more than I could ever remember. Iwas*his.Kneeling between my legs, Gary studiedmy wet opening with interest; and his erectionwaved proudly in front of him, rigidly pointingup. I could not deny the attraction I felt at thatmoment for this incredibly attractive youngman….who also happened to also be my son. Ithink I would have done anything for him at thatmoment; he owned me!Gary climbed forward,and took the pillow from my clutches, tossing itaside. He leaned. We never did it during the hoursset aside for tuition, but after each lesson we went atit like rabbits. My parents used to comment that I always seemed to beglowing after each lesson and assumed it was becausethings were going well educationally – but they weren’t.Charlie was beginning to get angry with me. He knew Iwasn’t doing much, if any work between lessons andbecause he was fond of me he wanted me to be able to goto my university of choice. He felt, eventually, thatthere. ” Suzi grinned. “No unfortunately I don’t.” The woman smiled. “All I ever seem to do is spend my entire life in this place.” “Which you absolutely love, and you wouldn’t go anywhere else even if you could, would you Jo?” Suzi turned to Helen. “She always pretends she’d rather be somewhere else, but this is Jo’s life, and she’d be lost if it wasn’t there.” “It must be wonderful to do a job you love,” Helen said diplomatically. “I suppose I can’t complain. I’m Jo Brabham, by the way. I assume.