“Correct,” said Dr. Jennings. “But whose survival?” I thought it was everybody’s and so did most of my classmates. Dr. Jennings eventually b...ought the discussion to a close. “There is a postulation, not yet at the status of a theory, that our genes have a survival instinct separate from that of us as animals. The genes need to survive. That promotes reproduction. Only through reproduction do the genes survive. Dena, please step forward.” Dena stepped forward. “Now, imagine I am a saber-toothed. “Just need to freshen up.”“Freshen up, clean your pussy batter off more likely,” Ken whispered to himself as he filled the kettle.“You would forget your head if it wasn't screwed on,” Cathy said with a laugh and kissed her husband lightly on the cheek as she finally joined him in the kitchen.“Good job you didn't have a lover here, me coming home unexpectedly would have been embarrassing.”“Only you, babe, you know I only have eyes for you,” she said smiling.Ken thought how innocent she looked,. She seems to get turned on. Suddenly Katia gets up, silently and stands next to me. She puts her arm around me and leans her head on to mine. She slowly starts nibbling on my ear. Oh my goodness! Will Nadine notice? Her head is turned against the wall. She probably won’t. I keep massaging Nadine sensually. Suddenly Katia is touching me. Massaging me. I doesn’t take long until I realize that she’s mirroring the massage strokes I’m making on Nadine. I’m massaging Nadine’s thigh, Katia is. I would fry the meat, boil the noodles and make a Vietnamese style soup with that. Forget the mushrooms and vegetables. This $5.00 purchase would easily last two meals. That's how some people think when it's cold.I got in line. The women in front of me were going to take until tomorrow for me to get through. I moved to the speed line by the front door. You can go through it if you just have a couple of items. Foiled again. There were several in front of me there too, but it wouldn't take.