And when she showed incredible intellect at an early age, had her sent to the finest boarding schools on the East Coast. She thrived in the competitiv... environment, finishing high school a month before her sixteenth birthday. The full ride to MIT she earned spring-boarded her into her goal of uniting biology with technology. She was a pioneering innovator in the world of cybernetics and neuro-implants.There were five of them, all seated at a row of tables behind Johnson. Each had both a. Her nipples were already erected. I slowly reached her pussy. I touched her pussy it was wet. Inserted one finger and she held my shoulder as she was standing in front of me. I started moving my finger in and out very slowly and she was getting horny and impatient when I stopped moving my fingers there.She held my hand and started pulling and pushing my hand there with her hand. I started pressing her tits with my other hand. She started moaning aloud and reached her orgasm. I saw her eyes. My open mouth, my dark hair, my slender body, my parting legs. And Him, on her, kissing her, pushing into her, lying to her.I want to touch her. That’s why I have come. In the night, to touch her. To stroke her cheek. To part her hair with my fingers. To let her eyes open. To see me. To see what He wanted, what He took, what I let Him have. Her, all alone now. Her, in her big empty house. Her without Him. Him without me. I want her to know. To share me. I want her to see me; me, as I am. The me. For the rest of the day I lost myself in my work. I went to several lectures and meetings with my boss and coworkers. Thankfully I didn't see Brad in any of them. I wasn't sure what I would have done if I did. The few times my mind wandered to my morning activity I sprung a throbbing boner that threatened to bust out of my pants. I felt like I was back in high school as I tried to hide it with my laptop or some pamphlet we had been given.I got back to my room around 6:00 and called my wife..