" Dean Malcomb agreed.At about ten AM the next morning, Jason walked into the Dean's outer office. Jane greeted him with a broad smile. Jason noticed ...mmediately that Jane's style of dress had changed. Her blouse seemed a bit too small for her and the top two buttons were not secured. Jane seemed quite comfortable displaying her cleavage for anyone who came to see Dean Malcomb.When he walked in to Dean Malcomb's outter office, Jane seemed to thrust her chest out for Jason's enjoyment. She could. I think these people ate plants and meat like us though there is nothing to substantiate that. The signage is more rudimentary but colorful. That is also suggestive of some of the latest research regarding Neanderthals. That makes for some subtle but noticeable differences between how their civilization operated and how ours operates. It appears that they had castes or typing in their civilization and that the differences were defined by color. That is my best guess."Their daily lives were. You still don't get it." She leaned close, until their breaths mingled together. "Everything you are belongs to your master. Your thoughts are mine. Your desires, your fears- I could change any of them on a whim." She chuckled. "As for trying to protect that boy, Simon ... you just told me everything I needed to know."She released the girl, and Renee fell to her knees."He'll be taught his place, and the penalty for interfering ... but not yet." Emilee stalked to the bed. "Now is my time to play. Before continuing, she picked up a remote control by her bed and pressed the + button repeatedly until a muffled buzzing under the covers became audible. Angel’s eyes rolled under twitching eyelids. This was the secret reason for her fairy love: the debilitating orgasm from fairies having their own climax while stuffed inside her pussy and ass, and the propagated vibrations of the Bluetooth egg vibrators lodged in their pea-sized fairy wombs. She always had at least one vibrator-equipped fairy.