Now look my family weren't made of money and University would have been a financial struggle for me. Suddenly I had someone offering a bloody grant th...t I would not have to repay in the long term. I had no choice but to accept.So there you have it. Me, a couple of hundred miles away studying my bleeding heart out. More intelligent than Phil I might have been, but I weren't a gifted student or anything. I knew I had to work hard if I was going to graduate.Anyway, I'm bleeding miles away and Phil. If there is enough interest, I will, every few months, write anupdate.I decided to tell this through the eyes of the youngest daughter, as sheseemed to have the most to say about the issue. As well, there is noequivalent of this, on any TS/TG site, as far as I know. I found that, byusing her eyes and her interest, the actual article flowed out easily. Iplan to use this same approach for my peer reviewed works relating tothis project!Dedicated to my great aunt IDA CATHERINE, who passed away. He thought, Wow! This is HOT! I can't believe that she went for that in the first place, and even got off on the idea! Hell, I wasn't even sure if she'd accept the collar. I keep learning over and over that it's hard to be too aggressive when it comes to sex ... But damn! I need to hold out! ... Too much! UGH!Even as all this was going on, and her tongue, lips, and throat were working together as an absolutely devastatingly effective cum extraction machine, she was busy thinking. I should be. She smiled and saidit was all in fun and that I may learn something useful like not beingcritical when receiving oral. I must agree because this whole thing ofcompetition is driving me over the edge. This is not normal by anymeans, however neither is my wife. Sheila said that a competition is notdone right without rules and measurable outcomes. I questioned her withnothing more than a quizzical look as I peered over at the duelingdildos. She smirked like she always has. Without a live.